the end

As of two thirty this morning I am eight dollars richer. and I didnt have to pay back the two dollars I borrowed from the jar.

Thats right, folks! I am the official winner of The Bet. Evan called me this morning and told me that he was out. Matt and I did the math and it turns out that I've been going for four weeks. That's so long. I guarantee I beat everybody including the people who gave it up for lent. That never works. But now I don't know what I should do. If I should keep going like Brian did or just give up now that it doesn't matter anymore. Hmm...

On a happier note, Matt and I scared the crap out of Moises today. When we got to his house he was in the shower so we went into his room to hide in the closet. After Matt helped me relieve my four weeks worth of pressure Moises walked in with his towel and boxers and Matt jumped out and scared him pretty bad. It was funny. Have Matt do the impression for you the next time you see him. And ask him about the relief he gave me. It feels pretty good. (I guarantee Cindy will be wanting some of that relief as soon as she hears about it.) Good ol' Horny... I mean Cindy.