This summer, I lived the dream. I summered. I summered in The Hamptons. It was a beautiful thing. After work one night, me, Alvis, and three other friends got in our Zip Car and took a three day weekend out to The Hamptons. Our friend is a personal trainer to the rich and got an offer to use one of his client's beach houses (yes, he has multiple houses in the Hamptons, totally unfair) for a long weekend. Umm, not a tough decision. So we played croquet, bocce, corn hole, frisbee, grilled out, beached out, and made s'mores. But I couldn't find P Diddy's house---strange that my invitation for his big blowout party got lost in the mail...
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