Come on, Paul; Represent!
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I just found out that Paul (my brother) caught a glimpse of Derek Jeter eating lunch in downtown Chicago last week and did NOT take the opportunity to tell Derek that he's overrated. Because you know, if it'd been me, that's what I woulda done. I'd be like, "Hey Derek--you're overrated!" No, for real...I totally would've. Seriously. And then I'd give him the finger and say he sucked. No, I'm serious. That's seriously totally exactly what I woulda done if I were there. You can book that.
Hey by the way, let's all wish Paul a huge, YCS-style "good luck" as he begins med school this week and officially embarks upon his medical career. Also, let's wish me good luck this week as I switch from an electric razor to the kind that can cut your face (or in Pat's case, your legs).
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I gotta hunch Vince was hittin' the sauce when he wrote this post. Just a hunch.
In fact, both of your assumptions--Matt's that I was drunk and Pat's that work would preclude me from "hittin' the sauce"--are false.
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