I am at McDonald's in Paris at the moment. Why am I wasting time in the beautiful City of Lights? Because McDonald's is the only place around with free WiFi and internet is necessary at the moment while me, Rob, and Dan figure out how to get unstranded in Paris. Which we are. No trains until tonight which means we won't get into Amsterdam until 1230 which means no more trains or taxis to take us to Well. No worries, it isn't terrible or scary... just... not thrilled about having to wait 5 hours in a train station without sleeping. Tomorrow may very well be miserable and tired and grouchy. Paris is the coolest, more to come when I am unlost.
Uncle Mike, sorry no phone call for father's day... thinking about you guys a ton. Miss and love to the family, love you, Godfather :)
Dad: You are the best I can't tell you how many times this weekend (also, the entire trip) I stopped and wished you were here to see things with me. Thanks for holding me so much as a baby, it has made all the difference. Sorry no phone call, we'll make it up with seeing The Hulk this weekend. Miss and love you.
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