What We Did to Survive

People talk a lot of crap about being the third wheel, but when you’re best friends with Emmy Cole, you either get used to it or you find yourself a fourth wheel.

Finding a date is never high on my to-do list, so I roll with the perks like the third-wheeling gold medalist that I am.

And oh, have there been perks to Ben tagging along with us for the last two days.

For instance, without him, I wouldn’t have been treated to poolside massages with Emmy. I wouldn’t have gone jet skiing yesterday—rentals paid in full by Mr. Moneybags—and I absolutely wouldn’t have found myself wandering a gorgeous farmers market today.