September 2, 2001
Matt has abandoned me. After he made his big speech yesterday about how we should stick together, and I shouldn’t make him go to Matty and Marianne’s alone. Amy and him didn’t go to dinner tonight with Mom and dad. Station road was good. Nice crab cakes, good stake decent ice cream. Ancho and cherry ice cream with dulce de leche. The company was negligble. I did get to razz one of them with my superior knowledge of NAFTA, and WTO. They ended his complaning quick. The ride over was a nightmare. With dad driving like a maniac. Oh well.