I Now Have Friends in Small Places

        What started out as a halal date with Ambrina's boyfriend turned into meeting someone I hope I have a chance to see again.

Now where do we begin:
The night before I recieved a phone call from Ambrina telling me that Colin, his friend from home, like Ohio home, herself, and I that we were all going to go the famous halal truck guys on 56th and 6th avenue. This is was considered the date that Colin owed me from this past summer; so I was all gung -ho about going. I had no clue or interest in Colin's friend from Ohio because those Ohions' can be a little "out there."

The day of:
We had all decided to meet up with each other at the infamous halal truck. Right on the corner of 56th and 6th. Without a doubt, I arrived first. I was slightly nervous if anyone was going to actually get there on time because the goal was to meet at 3pm; with our group the idea of meeting at a specific time was unheard of.

Moving on:
I arrive right on the corner in front of some weird fountain. Approxiamately, 2 minutes go by and I turn my head and I see Colin and his friend. We meet and greet each other. Colin's fellow Ohio homie was Nesral, Kevin Larson, as it says on his identification.