Ross and i both applied and were hired at this police/postal worker/disabled skool. i remember a lot of red brick and steel, with open space. They had mini golf carts and gave us orange tshirts and jersey-things. I put "Whitlock" on my jersey but he worked there too so I didn't wear it again. Matt worked there too, and I think Maggie was the trip coordinator or something.
We had to make "explorer" level to do stuff, and to do that we had to go on a trip. Matt was already to that level so he didn't go. We were scheduled to meet up with a shark in some ocean.
We ended up getting swallowed, and the test was, we had to get out without being eaten again. The trick was to look up and swim to the surface, then head for the beach. I was the last to go. It took me a couple of tries and a close shave but then I got it.
The boat turned out to be surprisingly like a souvenir shop. One of the things they had were bead-ish looking things which were tokens for the pay phone. Ross and I both called our parents saying we survived and would be back soon.
This next part was a little fuzzy. I guess were were back and I was wearing Matt's orange work jacket and we were standing outside. It was snowing pretty thick. He put his arms around my waist and we were whispering something, but I cant remember what... funny... then i woke up...
