Well my “call to Adventure” actually happened on Thursday evening while I was in class. My friend had left me a message asking for my help to move a dresser that he brought on craigslist from Brooklyn to his in Jersey City on Sunday at 11:00am. Now normally on Sunday I watching football on TV but I figure that if we started early enough we would be done with the move in time to see the 4:15 game so I agree to help him out. Sunday morning I woke up round 9am to catch the pre game show, get some breakfast and prepare myself for the task at hand. At 10 am I call my friend to see if he was on his way to my place so we could get started but when call him I didn’t get a respond. I figure that he was on the path train and he could get single underground; an hour later I call him still no respond. Normally he is person that is on point when come to time so for him to be late is unusual, not a good start.
At 12:30 my phone rings it my friend and sounded like he was half dead. The first words out of my mouth where “you didn’t leave your house
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