It happened exactly like this:
Noah and Sam are driving to a job site. It is mid-March, sleeting and blowing 40.
Sam: "Dude, you wanna go on a surf trip?"
Noah J: "OK. Sure. Where?"
Sam: "El Salvador."
Noah J: "Sounds expensive."
Sam: "It's dirt cheap."
Noah J: "Isn't it pretty sketchy?"
Sam: "I'm sure we'll be fine."
Noah J: "I don't surf."
Sam: "You'll learn."
Two weeks later we were on our way to the Pacific coast of Central America. As far as our conversation, we were both exactly right.
Look for periodic installments to come. A recap blog if you will.
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