So, I was out on Elmwood with my parents. We had just gotten some tacos and stuff at ETS and we’re driving out of the parking lot. I see a grey Ford Focus, and I’m like, hey, it could be Russell’s car. I look to see if there’s one of those prom leg-strap thingies hanging from the rear-view mirror and there is! It’s Russell’s car. So. I call Russell up as we’re driving back down Elmwood. He says he’s in Fowler’s Chocolates. We’re right by there, since my mom is stopping to drop stuff off at Spot Coffee, so I jump out of the car and meet him inside. He buys ice cream and then we go back outside and walk across the street. Jill, Shannon, and Mary are standing outside of Spot Coffee. We walk back to Russell’s car and go to his house. We hang out. It gets a little crazy. I’m pretty much the only sober one there. You can see the pictures here.