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It looks like you're using an Ad Blocker. Please white-list or disable AboveTopSecret. Some features of ATS will be disabled while you continue to use an ad-blocker. This is the story of my last trip to Puerto Rico, April I'd suppose we were slightly reckless. It was a late April night in , my long time friend friend Josh and I were having a few drinks in an attempt to find a resolution to the boredom of "just another night". It was finally the end of a long 50 hour week for both of us and we couldn't be hapier.
While wandering aimlessly on the computer I somehow stumbled across an advertisement with great rates to Puerto Rico. I checked the times and found a flight leaving at 6AM and before a second's hesitation I booked two seats. After all, it was only 3AM, we had plenty of time to pack and get to Denver. As if this was expected he hopped up and threw his shoes on without a word, glanced back and said "lemme grab another T-Shirt". Five minutes for me to pack a bag and we were on our way. I had been to Puerto Rico almost a year before, except the first time I was alone.
The first trip was amazing and was the least planned thing I have ever done. I literally packed a bag and left at 4AM, stopped at the first bar I found and made friends with some locals. We went to the Bacardi factory, they took me to their family's home up deep into the mountains, to an old lady's birthday party complete with moonshine and authentic food.
It was the best time of my life. So of course as we threw our bags into the car the words coming out of my mouth were "this is going to be in' awesome" and I immediately started calling my friends to let them know we were on our way.