Home Base

Mike Meyer's home was where the group gathered. We were all ways at Mike's. It is at his home where most of our treasured memories are shared. Like trying to play ping pong but really playing doge ball. Or the endless fights with the love sack. Where we would actually flip the love sack over and sit on the person under neath it. (these persons usually where Meagan or Chad but I think everyone had a turn being squished) A lot of the time we would watch movies. Of course we would all end up talking instead of choosing a movie. So this would result in none of us being able to finish the movie because of curfews.
One of the main reasons we were all ways at Mike's home, instead of mine or Chad's, was the fact that Mike was the one that all ways wanted to hang out. He was the one that pulled all the hang outs together. He was the planer. I don't think half of our parties would have happened if it was for Mike. He was all ways motivated. Mike was also the one that would end up driving us every where but that was just because his mom had the big suburban and trusted him with it.
Mike was the also the one you could talk to you. He was always willing to listen. I told Mike things I'm not sure I told anyone else. (Well maybe Meagan :) He never really gave advice just listened. And that was nice.
He was all ways a gentleman too. All the girls in our group went on at least one date with Mike and everyone said. "Mike would be my second choice." This was after we had all ready paired off. Or he might have been our first choice. But he would all ways open the door for the lady even if they weren't on a date. And he would pull out the chair and ah! he was the perfect gentleman.
Mike did make jokes and would wrestle with us and get in pillow fights with us but he was the one who knew when to stop. He would play pranks and party just like the rest of use. Mike was all ways a loud of fun. :)