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Sarah
We were 13. It was summer. Sarah invited me to go to Adventureland with her. This was an offer I enthusiastically accepted. After all, she was my best friend.


So we spent the day riding roller coasters, spending money on virutally un-winnable games and drinking lemonade. We especially enjoyed a roller coaster called the "Tornado." Sure, it was a fun ride, but that wasn't why we liked it. We liked it becuase of "the Tornado kid." That's how we referred to him. He was at least 15 and boy did he know how to run a roller coaster.


Tornado Kid shamelessly flirted with us and we flirted back. However, upon further examination, we saw that he had unruly eyebrows. They were literally out of control. This didn't mean he wasn't a nice guy, we just didn't dig the eyebrow thing.


Many years have passed since we've seen Tornado Kid, but Sarah and I will never forget him. I even do a mean impression of him, although Sarah's the only one who gets it. Ohhhh, well. This one's for you, Tornado Kid, wherever you are. This one's for you.

No-Pockets Angela
Placating Katherine
Katherine is my friend from Chi-cah-go. I sat by her at my first hockey game and I think I embarrassed her because I would cringe and go "ohhhh" when players got thrown against the glass. But she embarrassed me by telling the zamboni guy she wanted to jump him, so I do believe we're even.


At the aforementioned hockey game, we bought hot chocolate. The name didn't lie...the stuff was hot. Unfortunately, our previous hot chocolate experiences led us to believe we would be okay sipping the cocoa immediately after it had been poured. We used the "stir sticks" as straws and sipped the cocoa. How foolish we were. Our reactions were basically the same, with Katherine saying, "Hey, I'm from Chi-cah-go an' I just burnt my tongue!" While I said, "Ow! I totally burnt my tongue! But I admit it! I'm not ashamed!"


Well, bad things happen. We learned from that mistake. Sure, it took us burning our tongues once more for it to really sink in, but we did learn. Unfortunately, we couldn't taste anything for a week.


Katherine is also an animal cracker addict. I used to be her supplier, but she never paid me for the crackers and that just got old. However, I do keep a stash hidden in my room. This is to placate her if she threatens to put a cap in my ass. Those crazy Chicagonians and the shenanigans they pull!

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