We are here visiting steve’s sister, emily! It is kind of EXACTLY like wilmington, so I instantly feel at home amongst the bars with peanut shell floors, girls with bikini tops as bras, boys with backward hats and tans, giant margaritas, and undergraduate debauchery. Today, we are going to a fair, which I haven’t been to since the Dixie Classic! Please, let there be funnel cakes, and a secret place for Steve to watch the world cup.