Fabulous friends.

So..on this fine night Gina, Ryan and I all went out and played pool for two hours. I thought I was really bad at pool, but I guess I was wrong. By the end of the first hour I had won two games and Ryan and won two games. Gina had won none, but that's okay! She was very gracious about it. Then by the end of the second hour Ryan and I just couldn't break the tie. I had won three and he had also done the same. Gina ended up winning two. So she definitely redeemed herself. We went back to their house and Ryan made us frappachino's and we ate some cookies together. Some other very awkward things went on between the pool hall, the car ride and home. Let's just say that my pool stick has a mind of it's own. Ryan has a problem with kissing your hand and hitting the roof while you go under a yellow light, and Ryan likes to bathe with his intruments.