I just got back from an intramural swim meet. It was like going back in time, except I came home and started doing homework, so I can tell I’m at college. I lost both contacts, but I went a 27.27 in the 50 Fly and got to hang out with sorority girls in swimsuits for a couple of hours, so it all balances out.
Being at the meet brought back a lot of good memories, and I spent the whole thing wondering why I gave up swimming (aside from being bad at it), then I realized that I enjoyed swimming not for the swimming itself but because that’s where I met some of my best friends.
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