I am going to go to Washington DC, for my Birthday.

Washington DC was the first place. I ever went to by myself. I had been in college for a year. In fact I had crossed the Atlantic. Yet DC in November 1997, was the first time I was by myself. No meals to miss. No roomate.

It was just me.

This time. I brought help...


(Oh this time, I will be of legal drinking age. I won't be staying a 30 dollar cab ride away from the city center. I won't be eating at Mickey dees all the time either)

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