My father was in town for a few days for business so he stopped by and we went out for a walk and dinner. One thing to know about my father is that he is quite insistent on the idea that I get myself to New College and get my self invited to parties, cause you know, parties are all what college is about. So when he said he was stopping by, I made sure to tease him about going to New College, which I now know was probably not the best idea. But anyway, he showed up on campus right as my 12:30 class got out, which threw off my schedule a bit, but none-the-less, i hopped into the car with him and we headed off on an adventure. We decided to go get an early dinner, but we couldn't think of a place, so he decided just to drive. But when he drove past University, I was a bit confused. And then it dawned on me. New College.
We were driving to New College. I was flabbergasted. He was laughing, I was flailing. But he still drove to the back of the New College campus and we got out to walk around. And New College has a much nicer buildings than Ringling, and its right next to the Ringling Museum. What is up with that, really! But any ways, we walked along the sea wall area and onto the Museum grounds by Ca d'zan. It was ridiculously cold out, but nice.
Then we went over to St. Armands circle for dinner. We walked along the circle, got Starbucks, got dinner. Dad made fun of me for not knowing what a Corona tastes like, checked out an art gallery, made fun of the overpriced art. Went to a poster store, geeked out over a Speed Racer poster. Saw a lot of old people, made fun of said old people.
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