Puerto Rico: Day 3

On our third day in the PR it was a little overcast again. We got a late start since we were up late the night before and we had a little problem at the bank. Sizzle went to the "Standereder Bank" in Condado where he withdrew 200$. The receipt came out showing the money was deducted form his account; slight problem, no cash was dispensed. When we told the bank employees they acted like, "Hey, that's life". A teller finally gave us his cell phone and told Sizzle to call his bank. GHETTOOOO.

Afterwards, we explored some more ghetto beaches and met some girls from Columbia University (or so they said). We took them out at night and went to some clubs and gambled a little bit. We thought since they were virgins (well, virgin craps players at least) they would bring some lady luck to the table. However, that wasn't the case. After they went home we went to some local's bar and met some local Puerto Ricans. Sam was in love; Gordy thought the white girls looked better.

We met people from all over the world there: Turkey, France, Canada, Panama, and Australia, to name a few. Besides international people, we met interesting people from all over the United States: Alabama, Colorado, Missouri, Massachusetts, New Jersey, New Mexico, New York, Oregon, Texas, Wisconsin, and so on. We even met some tool ass UCLA fans from the mid west… what a joke.

After the bars we walked home at like 5am, talking the entire time about how we want to move to Puerto Rico for a month. We met some guy outside of a Denny's that did real estate (like JDBz) and he gave us some places to look into. So I want everyone to come visit if we, in fact, move to PR. Day 3 was a little slow, but the excitement of Day 4 was right around the corner.