Dickie boarded our 11:55p connecting flight (Miami > Montevideo) at 11:56p. Here's how it went down: After realizing he was in the wrong airport he jumped in an Audi with a guy named Reggie, zoomed to LaGuardia, and got a seat on the last flight to Miami (our connecting city). The flight was delayed so our young hero landed in MIA just 20 minutes before our international flight was to take off. He deplaned and broke a land speed record sprinting to gate D46. Thing is, Mike and I were at gate D24 and, importantly, the airplane was too. After realizing this, Dickie rebroke the niacent land speed record sprinting to the correct gate, D24, and boarded the plane one minute after the flight had technically departed.
When we arrived in Montevideo at noon on Saturday almost everything was closed. We walked around for a couple of hours and checked out a local street fair.
The Gang's all here
After, we checked into the Caballo Loco hostel and got prepared for the adventure ahead. We had no idea how nuts and filthy we would get. And Dickie still thinks Montevideo is pronounced "MonteDeVito"
Dumbest Guy Award: Dickie -- the outlets here are different from US outlets and require an adapter. Dickie brought this piece of work:
A US to US converter. Dumbest guy. Where did he even find this?
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