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So, first things first. The wallabies with machine guns. It was a long hard fought battle with the wallabies taking a long time to make their way up the hill but a well-timed Jell-O bomb brought them the victory. This post-battle summary brought to you by Wallaby-Mart (The place where Wallabies shop)

Anyway, so unless you don't know me, I made it to Nationals (Woo-hoo!!!) and placed 89th out of 350-odd. It was an awesome experience for me. The team came up and watched me and Stephanie (Which rocked. Thank you all of you.) I didn't really have many fun thoughts during the race (but I heard all of the cheering people) and I wish I could say that the Nike dinner thing was cool, which it was, but it wasn't remarkably entertaining. Although, I did have faith in my directional skills when we were wandering around the Nike Campus. I wanted to find the Nolan Ryan building which I thought would be really cool. And using my amazing directional skills I found...the Mike Schmidt building. Close enough. At least I didn't lead us to a mud path like Dan did. Anyway, my parents came up too and it was fun spending the weekend with them. The course itself was full of gluck (I will make this a word in the English language before I die) so it was slow, but it was a blast.

Anyway, I'm in the Eugene airport waiting for my plane to start boarding which means I might just randomly end this and pick up later. I'm stoked to go back home for Thanksgiving with family (I get to see Jake. Haven't seen him in a couple months. We get to swap college stories) , food (Turkey, and rolls, and pies, and other amazingness), and fun. (Don't exactly know what it is but it'll rock)

I'll share what God revealed to me recently in the next blog guy because I want to make sure I can devote enough time to it because it's pretty cool.

So, I'm going to sign off and pick up again in a couple days since I think they're going to start boarding in five minutes. Instead, of me talking I leave you with audio of a highly-trained Navy Seal fighting a wallaby.

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-KCHKHHK! Snap!

Good thing my Navy Seal skills kicked in time to snap that wallaby gun before it hit me. That would have been painful.

CHKCHKCHKCKHCKCHKCHCKHKCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!

AAAHHHHH!!! Get off my face you little furry creature. Unnnhhh! Ok, where'd you go?

CHKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKHCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCHKHKCHCKCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!

bzzzzzzt.

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