My mom went first. The trainer instructed her to lay on her stomach with her hands straight out in front of her and her legs locked behind. The trainer sent the dolphins off and they swam up behind my mom and put their snouts on each of her feet and started pushing her. When they built up enough speed they lifted her right up out of the water and sat her back down next to the platform. We each got a turn at that but the dolphins didn't have as much success lifting me out of the water. After everybody had their turn we did another drill where we stood vertically in the water with our hands straight out. The dolphins would swim up behind us and let us grab their dorsal fins while they pulled us through the water with blazing speed. Everyone got to try their hand at that too. I would personally have to say that that was my favorite part of swimming with them. After everybody was done doing that we swam out a 10 feet from the platform we were standing on and we got to give commands to the dolphins. We raised one hand and started turning around in circles and the dolphins imitated us. We did a few more little things like that and then it was time for us to leave. We got out of the water and climbed up the stairs and walked back around the boardwalk and handed our life-jackets back. We showered and went down to the store. We looked around in there and bought the video of us swimming with the dolphins. After we made our purchase we got in the jeep and left.

Later that night I started drinking my disgusting tequila and went back outside where I met up with Brandon Palumbo. He got a calling card so he could call his girlfriend back in the states. While I was waiting for him Travis walked by. We heard some noise and decided to go upstairs to check it out. We got up there and there were people playing ping-pong. We noticed a pool table that wasn't being used. We went back down stairs and went outside, got a drink from the bar and went back over to where we were and asked the people in charge of the rec. room for two pool sticks and the balls to the table. We went upstairs again and played a game of pool. Neither one of us could sink a ball seeing as how we were border line drunk. Brandon finally got done using the phone and came up and got us as he told us he would. We retuned the balls and sticks to the people at the counter and continued on to see if we could find some other people to hang out with. We found some people and they all came up to my room. All except for Allysa Snow that is she said that she was going to come up after a while. She called our room when she left hers to alert us that she was coming. My memory has failed me to as who came up with this idea, but someone said, "wouldn't it be funny if Palumbo went down to the ground floor and laid on the grass all spread out and when Allysa gets here and then ask her if Brandon was still sitting on the railing." We were planning on making it look like he had fallen the nine stories to the ground. We told Palumbo to do it but he refused to walk all the stairs. The only regret I have from this trip is that he didn't do it. Allysa got there and we ordered some food via room service. It took them about 45 minutes but it got there. We ate and Palumbo and I went down to the bar to get some drinks. We asked if anyone wanted anything while we were down there and Long chimed in and asked if we would get him an electric lemonade. We got down there and Palumbo went first ordering his drink. I was next and I ordered two electric lemonades, one for me and one for Long. The bartender told me that he was only allowed to serve on alcoholic beverage per person per trip. So I told him to make one without any alcohol in it. I took them both and started off with Palumbo back to the room. We got back to the room and I gave Long the one with no alcohol in it. He took a few sips and said, "Man, this electric lemonade is strong." We broke the news to him about how there wasn't a drop of alcohol in it. He was disappointed but he understood.

Around 9:00 we left the room and went down to the courtyard and found some people sitting on lawn chairs with their parents drinking. We sat down with them and started drinking too. We sat there for about thirty minutes or so when somebody said they wanted to go to Senor Frogs. We all agreed so we loaded up the taxi and moved out.

We got there around 9:45 or so. Chris Noe and I went up to the bar and each ordered a "yard". We checked the place out and went and sat down at one of the table by the dance floor. We sat there drinking for a few minutes until this guy came out of nowhere and said, "My daughter wants to dance, so get up off your ass and dance with her." (I learned later that that wasn't her real dad.) At first I wanted to say no but the alcohol convinced me otherwise. I got up stood behind her and put my hands on her shoulders and we started dancing. I asked her what her name was and she told me it was Morgan. We danced like that for a while, with nobody else on the dance floor but us, until she moved my hands to her waist. A few more people filled in the dance floor. We danced for a while longer like that until she took my hands and put them on her **** At that time the dance floor was packed. We danced some more until she took my hands and placed them on here **** We danced in that position until she came up with a brilliant idea. She turned around and asked me if I wanted to make out. I jumped on the opportunity. She dragged me over by the entrance of the bar and we started making out right then and there, tongue and everything. It got really heated and we decided to go to the girl's bathroom and make out in there. It turns out that that there are people that stand in the girl's bathroom for some reason or another. They kicked us out so we just started making out again in the corner. A few minutes later I suggested that we try the men's bathroom even though I knew for a fact that there was a guy in there selling cigars. Well we gave it a shot and it didn't work. So we went back the corner and started making out again. I tried slipping my hands in her pants but her Khaki shorts were too tight and I couldn't get them in and I wasn't sober enough to unbutton them. Trust me I tried. So we went back to making out and groping and the works. She suggested we go back to my hotel room, giggity, so we made our way to the exit. We were almost there when she remembered that she needed to tell her "dad" where we were going. I played it cool when we went over there. I just stood in the back while she explained our plans to him. He didn't like the idea and told us we couldn't go. With a stupid look on my face I looked at him, nodded my head in approval, and gave him a thumbs up. We went back to what we were doing before. We made out until midnight. Her "dad" came and told her it was time to go. She told him that she need a few more minutes with me. We went up to the counter in the club that was selling cigarettes and asked the people working if they had a pen and two things that we could write on. We wrote down our names, phone numbers, and email addresses and exchanged them. I told her we should meet back here sometime tomorrow but in her drunken stupor she told me that she was leaving the next day. To my chagrin, cell phones didn't work down there so there was no way for her to tell me she didn't leave. We shared one last kiss and she was on her way. The rest of the night was pretty uneventful. We left just a little bit after that and I went back to my room. There were about five people in there but I paid no attention to them. I laid down and went to sleep.

"BRRRIIINNNGGG!" You guessed it. It was Long's parents calling to wake us up. It worked. We got up and went down to breakfast. Too bad I couldn't eat much because breakfast was always the best meal of the day. It was the only meal that didn't have seafood in every dish. Anyway, I ate as much as I thought I could hold down and then I went back to my room, showered, and took nap. I woke up again and went down to hang out with my friends. The day started out pretty slow but around noon I went to town with Brandon Long and Brandon Palumbo. We got in the smallest taxi you have ever seen and if you know me then you would see where that could be a problem. We got in and I rode with my head tilted where my neck was almost touching the roof. We got into town and had to slow down so I stuck my head out the window to allow myself a little extra room. When I did that I hit my head on the OMG! Bar. Palumbo told me to watch my head and I thought he had seen me hit it and was being sarcastic so I flipped him off. He pointed out the back window and said, "No watch your head!" Just as I pulled my head back in a scooter zipped right by the window where my head just was. After that ordeal was over we continued down the road and got out in the middle of town. We met up with some girls that were coming behind us and went to Margaritaville for a while. We looked around in the store part of the restaurant for a while and then the girls got a seat so we left. We walked the strip for a while stopping in and out of stores. We got hot so we decided go back to the hotel after only being there for an hour or so. The rest of the day was completely uneventful.