Hello again,
It’s about 10:00 am.. and we are still pretty drunk. Apparently we decided to have a very crazy night last night. To sum it up for our readers, it was pretty much a normal night – except for one thing. Matt got exceptionally drunk (well Chris did too, but he fell asleep before he could do anything stupid) and decided it would be fun to jump in the pool with all his clothes on at 3am… This was all fun and games until the morning came around. Chris kicked him awake around 9am to decide it we are going to stay another night in Airlie Beach or drive down the road. It was at this point Matt realized his wallet was missing… So the search began. We spent probably 45 minutes looking everywhere for the wallet.. garbage cans.. under the mattress.. the toilet.. you name it – we looked. We had pretty much given up hope, when suddenly, like an angel from heaven, Will (our friend from the boat) decided it was an opportune time to bring it to us. Evidently Matt had left it by the pool in his drunken state and Will grabbed it before he went to bed. So we decided to jump on his bunk and hug him and cheer for him (keep in mind we were [and still are] quite drunk)
We are going for breakfast now. Goodbye.
That’s nice Matt. I wasn’t too worried about this whole trip – until now.
Ah, to be young again. (or as Freud put it …to be Jung again). Good thing the wallet didn’t go off on a different path. I really enjoy the writing. I’m looking forward to the period when you join the monastery.
love,
chuck