tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27991547.post115007105728400752..comments2023-03-16T04:36:52.677-04:00Comments on The Gallon Race: Day 4 - Baltimore to College Park, MDNick Goddardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05678356188413507308noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27991547.post-1150751043212209292006-06-19T17:04:00.000-04:002006-06-19T17:04:00.000-04:00A beautiful European girl walked up to the hostel ...A beautiful European girl walked up to the hostel at 7:40 AM, and rang the doorbell. I opened the door in my boxers and a T-shirt, having literally gotten up 15 seconds earlier. She didn't speak any english, and looked at me with crazy eyes, and when I half assedly invited her in, but said the hostel is closed, she turned around, got into the cab, and out of my life. The nice hostel owners said that "the hostel is closed, but when someone shows up on their door, we can't turn them away" I'm such a bastard!Nick Goddardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05678356188413507308noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27991547.post-1150147863277386352006-06-12T17:31:00.000-04:002006-06-12T17:31:00.000-04:00What woke you up in Baltimore to the delightful Du...What woke you up in Baltimore to the delightful Dunkin Donuts?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27991547.post-1150147762838477932006-06-12T17:29:00.000-04:002006-06-12T17:29:00.000-04:00What really woke you up in Baltimore?What really woke you up in Baltimore?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com