

11pm we are at a shit holebar in Atlanta near the airport. The night sorta sucks to be honest. I have a stomach ache and joes,the bar we are supposed to go to sucks. It turns around from there. Soon after we leave joes, James jumps a bush and we hang at the Marriott bar till close…. then some other bar. Complete
a few tasks to be shown later and meet Jessica and Dan who are pretty cool. Dan, thanks for the shot at the Marriott. I hope you enjoy the flag football.