Mike has gone to London and will probably find a pub to watch the England-Germany World Cup Soccer game today. That is also probably the only way that I could sit through an entire soccer match without actively seeking out a freshly painted wall to watch for dryness.
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But hanging out with a packed pub full of drunken, screaming Brits has a certain appeal.
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I won't be watching the match on TV here Stateside.
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After London, Mike is supposed to head down to Majorca in the Mediterranean Sea for the rest of his single guy vacation. I'll bet he has some stories to tell when he gets home for the 4th of July. And I bet that Joanne and I don't hear the best ones.
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