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This past summer, I took a trip to visit my brother who just recently moved to Portland, Oregon. This is the tale I have to tell you about my trip. After a long day of sitting in airplanes and switching flights in large airports, I am finally walking through the Portland PDX airport looking for the baggage claim. Before I can even get to my luggage, I see my brother, Jay, slowly walking towards me from a distance with a HUGE smile on his face.
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We both begin to quicken our pace and finally give eachother probably the biggest hug we've ever given each other (as we have not seen each other for nearly three months). I was so surprised to see him there because his roommate, Dani; was supposed to meet me at the airport that day, but I wasn't complaining. (Dani did end up taking me to the airport to leave, though, thanks Dani!)
We got my things and drove off to Portland in his car.
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