Yeah I remember the burger day. It was a day of big excitement. I acutally have to laugh when I think about how exciting. When I was brought in, we had the famous PB and honey, and raisins and nuts. The bologna boat, which consisted of one slice of bologna, one ice cream scoop of mashed potatoes, and a piece of processed cheese - sandwich style, and I think, a 10 oz. glass of something other than water. Some of the host homes were wealthy as well, and there was no problem having food, all you wanted. I hooked up with a buddy/host brother while I was in St. Pete, John Dowd. That was the only peace I had while I was in FL.
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