Anyways, after about two hours of this, some of us went to a shore house that my father's first cousin MaryJane was renting for $4000 a week in Point Pleasant. I stayed out on the back deck (in the shade, of course) until the bugs noticed that a sugar addict such as myself is delicious to nibble on. I went inside and started reading a copy of Tom Clancy's Red Rabbit. MaryJane came in, and noticed me reading. She asked me if I had read the Harry Potter books. I had read the first four, so she gave me the fifth one! I took a nap on a couch, and woke up for dinner.
We stayed there until about 10:45, and two people got very drunk, one being my sister. She emptied her stomach before we left on a two hour journey back home, but we were "treated" to the sounds of dry heaves and a little bile until she passed out about halfway home. It was slightly amusing, since it was entirely her fault.
On Sunday, I read the fifth Harry Potter book. I quite enjoyed it.
