Jack and I met when the two of us attended the university together.
I always liked Jack and I thought he was a great guy.
I was happy to introduce him to my sister. They didn’t have a love match, but it would have been cool if they did. After university, Jack moved out west and I took a job close to home. Jack recently reached out to me and invited me to come to the West Coast for a week of fun and fishing. When we were in college, the guy told me that he was going to buy a boat. It was something that was on his bucket list. He thought about me when he bought the boat and he wanted me to fly halfway across the country to join him for the maiden fishing voyage. There was absolutely no way that I was going to say no to that adventure. My girlfriend wasn’t exactly thrilled with the fact that I ditched her and all of our plans to join Jack, but I felt like it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Jack met me at the airport in his brand new red Porsche. The guy was doing way better than she led me to believe. We went directly to the marina after we stopped at a recreational marijuana shop. The recreational marijuana shop was close to the airport. Jack told me to pick whatever recreational marijuana supplies I wanted for the fishing trip. We were going to be gone a week, so I picked out as much as the dispensary would allow and so did Jack.