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Bailey really is hot!

Something that I forgot to mention in the last post is that Bailey is hot. It's actually a funny story of how that came to be decided for good. (There's been talk about it before, but now it's been decided for sure) 

At the meet yesterday concessions was selling pizza, among other things. Well the meet didn't end until almost ten at night and they still had a lot of left over pizza. During the last event, the 4x4, they started just giving out boxes of pizza to everyone who was working at the meet, which was mainly college kids. Then they gave the last 10-20 boxes to these not that bad looking college guys who were out at a table by the entrance. We were (Bailey, Sara and I) starving by the time the meet ended and the aroma of food that engulfed the track was making us almost dizzy. Though that could also have been because Bay and I had just done the 4x4 and Sara had done the 2 mile. Anyways it didn't matter, we wanted food. After we had packed up, we began the seemingly long trudge to the bus. The trudge was all that much longer when we had to endure having these guys whistle at us non-stop as we pretended not to notice them, then endure the even worse torture of having to walk by those guys with the pizza. As we walked by Bay glanced at the pizza for a second and continued walking. Well she's freaking hot, so they called her over and gave her a box of pizza! The best part was that t hey wouldn't give anyone else pizza! When people asked us where we got the pizza (cause of course she shared with us, though it wasn't a full box there were only three pieces) we told them, so this one girl went to get some. They wouldn't give her any. They seriously wouldn't give anyone else pizza. We decided the pizza was drugged but didn't care (Sara decided it was date rape, but that makes no sense considering we were on a bus heading away from them).
Max, Calvin, Myself, and Bailey. After the XC running banquette. Calvin said something or other insulting about me, since that's what he usually does, which is way I was right about to smack him in the head and why Bay and I are looking stupid and laughing. (Picture from my mom)

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