Yesterday everyone in my family was on a plane. My sister was coming home from London, mom from Atalanta, and dad from Puerto Rico. Where was I? Why I was sitting at home not doing a damned thing except getting over a hangover.

I really, really, wish I was on that plane with my sister. Because it would’ve meant I was in London and would’ve gotten to seen Highbury [where Arsenal play] and seen a really cool concert, but sadly I was broke and couldn’t go.

Anyone want to send me a few grand or so, so that I can take a weeklong trip over there sometime soon to watch Arsenal play? Thanks.

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