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The cross country state championships are always held in Phoenix. We always would come up on Friday night and stay in a hotel, four to a room, the night before the race. Well, my room included myself, Logan, and a couple of other dudes. Not being completely sure of these other guys' sexualites, I offerred to share a bed with Logan. However, as the evening progressed, it became suggested that Logan, the eighth man, should have to sleep on the floor while his bedmate would fly solo for the night. I agreed until I saw Logan rolled up on the floor. I felt like an ass and insisted that he get in bed. I pulled in maybe 3 hours of sleep that night. That guy jerked and scratched and twitched like he had rabbies. The next morning, due to my drowsiness, I placed a dismal 24th place. He used to joke that I would be glad he was dead because of that. But....alas, I am not.
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