San Antonio to Boerne, TX
Monday May 5, 2003
Okay, it's 12-21-04 and I can't believe I hadn't typed this up. I didn't record it, just wrote stuff down in my pocket calendar. Let's see. Back then I thought I was ready to take off for another trip. The night of May fifth I packed. My mom took me to Bob's and he called Andrea. Andrea and I went to Medical Center to score some weed for my trip. I had forgotten my walking stick so she took me to my mom's. I remember my Mom told Andrea some shit about enabling me. Because my mom didn't want me out traveling alone. She was actually able to talk Andrea out of giving me a ride. Andrea was all, "Now it will be my fault." I pleaded with Andrea and she agreed to take me to just I10 and Dezavala close to 1604. I pleaded with her some more and she gave me a ride all the way out to Boerne. It was night time and I wasn't sure where I was going to crash. Then, all of a sudden as I'm walking down the highway I see this big lit-up cross. "Hmm, I should probably follow that sign to a place to crash," I thought. I walked over to it. It was right next to this big office building. I crashed out.
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