Date: 8/14/2018
By AJacobs
I was at a version of the Italian Kitchen (Restaurant). There were a bunch of High School (band) friends there. James got some explosive inside of him somehow... he decides the best idea is to essentially lock himself in a refrigerator to contain the blast. I voice my opinion that he should go outside and look for help, and the the refrigerator will only make shrapnel worse. He doesn't listen and seems very calm about it. We line up in the back room (open, it should be where the kitchen is). I recall us having all our bikes in there. There's a lot of sitting and waiting and depressed looks with a wall between. I recall Brendan F. in particular... One of the ways we looked at him was through like a mini drain hole in the ground which had mirrors so we could see him... I don't think the mirror physics made perfect sense... Eventually we leave. We come back the next day and see... I think some broken stuff and possibly a new cooler already put in, but the beer bottles aren't all put back away yet. Broken Chunks of glass lying about too.