Thursday
was Ryan's intramural basketball game. It was the 1st year DPT students vs. the 2nd years. Boy, was there quite the turnout. I don't think the refs or any other bystanders had ever seen anything like it before! They painted up, had signs, distracted during free throws and even made a tunnel for the winners to run through. These PT students really know how to party!
Friday
we encountered the pothole of DOOM. We spent the evening with Ali and her parents (it was so nice to be around family!!) and all we decided to take a different route home so we could pick up a Redbox. Well, it was dark and before we knew it, WE GOT ROCKED. We weren't even speeding and I've never heard such a loud noise or felt such a jerk from a pot hole. Apparently, neither had the jag because IT STOPPED. Yes, the engine SHUT DOWN. 11:30 p.m. right on the street it just died. Talk about FREAKING OUT!!! It said, "Gear Box Failure" and we couldn't even put it into neutral to push it to the mechanic that was 1.5 blocks away. That's it, 1.5 blocks!! After 15 minutes of feeling sick to my stomach watching everyone else hit the pot hole, Ryan pulled out his owner's manual and happened to turn to a page about an inertia switch. (I know this was an answer to my quick prayer!) Apparently his car can senses if you've been in an accident and it shuts down for your safety. I'm so thankful we discovered this and all it takes is the flip of a switch to turn the car back on. We pulled into the auto shop just as Ali and her parents came to our rescue. A flat (maybe two) tires later and all valuables out of the car (we were in a GHETTO part of town), they brought us home to wait until morning to really discover the damage. It bent the front and back rim but luckily only the front tire was flat so the spare is on and here comes the battle with the city to see if we can get any money out of them. They OBVIOUSLY knew about this because the next morning there were cones up. AND we heard that they used to have a big steel slab over it. Pay up, Durham. You owe us big time.
Saturday
was game day! Note the tents that have been there for WEEKS camping out for the UNC game! We had one ticket to the Duke vs. NC State basketball game so Ryan let me walk right in and he waited in the line of nearly 200 people. Game time was nearing and still no Ryan. I would have felt AWFUL if he didn't get in but thankfully he was one of the last 8 students and we had a spot for him in the FRONT ROW right under the basket! Remember how I said that his classmates know how to party? They decided to dress up as Zombies for the game and even invited the Duke basketball game out to a bar called "Shooters" with them. And you know, what? They showed up!! I really don't know what Duke Basketball would do without DPT.
Do you see Ryan just to the right of #5? He's famous. :)