Today I got to play some football (American style) on a beach in Korea with some of the new students. It reminded me of several games I played almost two years ago on a beach near Rome. For a few moments I missed Brucato, Zub and Terrell, as well as a few other guys who enjoyed that Italian beach. I couldn't think too long about it all, as I would have been eating some sand and losing ground for our team.
Tonight all the new students are pretty well orientated, this guy returns to join our boarding team, and the returning students are dreaming of their arrival tomorrow. All in all, life is good or pretty darn close.
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