Sunday saw the resturn of my old friend Gimp. Or to some Chris Shipley. He might as well be my older brother. Thats how I look to him. He was my roomate once and before that he was part of my sanity. Before anyone knew me, he knew me. His old house in Falmouth was my santuary, when things at my house got to scarey and loud. Seeing him is always a treat...
We went to his familys Barbeque. Then to see The Village. I am still not sure what to say about that movie. Though I am sure it is not good...
Then we ran into Nancy, Kate, Erica and I think it was Sarah?
Turns out I knew Erica from High School so while at Dunks, I basically only talked to her. It was great just talking about where everyone has gone since high school....