Diary Entry: Tuesday August 14, 2001
Flew down to San Antonio today. Sarah's dad picked us up from the airport and took us to our hotel which is sooo nice! After having dinner with a bunch of people, Sarah's dad took us to help him pick out a pear necklace to match a pair of earrings for his soon to be wife. While we were in the jewelry store I was telling her all about how I thought it would be so much fun to be dating/married to someone who has fancy work Christmas parties to get dressed up. Her response: "Drug dealers don't have Christmas parties." Duly noted.