I’m an insomniac tonight. I’d like to blame it on the fact that I stayed up till 4am Friday and Saturday and slept in till noon both following mornings, but this sadly isn’t the reason. My mind has been going in circles over one particular issue, I don’t feel like discussing here and as a result I can’t sleep blech. Since I don’t really wanna whine about that, I am going to do a brief recap on the awesomeness that was this past weekend.
Saunders and I arrived at Pike for his 21st birthday close to midnight on Friday. When we showed up the parking lot was packed. Now bare in mind, that parking lot of the pike house during the summer usually consists of seven current residents’ vehicles and one abandon car. Apparently the power to pole in brothers for three peoples 21st was too strong to resist. So anyway we show up, and well most of the brothers are sloshed playing beer pong, I of course join in the fun, have a few rounds of beer, and to my surprise around 2ish my Roomie shows up. Holy shit! was all I could think and I practically dived tackled him with a hug. Soon after most of us were in the mood for some food, so like any good college tradition we all hop in to an assortment of cars and go to IHOP. Perfect close to a Friday night.
Saturday, holy shit, I don’t even know how to describe Saturday. My favorite part was at three in the afternoon, Vince, T. Kober, and I walked to rose. As approaching speed lake, they threatened to lake my ass in a humorous way, my response, “Hold on a sec”. While I preceded to strip down in the middle of the afternoon and dive in for a nice swim. I guess the other two thought it was a good idea and quickly joined me. Saturday also consisted of me becoming a proud member of the selective century club, still not sure how that happened. A grey trip to a steak house, where I might add I was on my best behavior. After returning, literally the whole house passed out from exhaustion at 7pm and woke up again at 9pm to play beer pong and go out to the bars. Since I had consumed a massive amount of alcohol earlier that day, my body was stuck in a quasi drunk yet hung over state. Believe me it was not pleasant. We all piled in to Whit’s stalker van, all 14 of us, and had Vince lead the way. We chilled at the copper bar, where I rang up a hefty lil tab and hit on the cute waitress. If only I was in TH a bit longer, I bet I could have totally made something happen (wishful thinking). So we chilled there for a while, ended up going back to the house to party with the younger guys, my hungoverness was beating my drunkenness so I was pretty much sobering up for the night. All of us sat around and talked for a while. One of the younger guys passed out much earlier in the night, so I felt it was my duty to write “Porch Monkeys 4 Life” on his chest. Don’t worry we’re taking it back…
Anyway this weekend was sweet, first wok tasted delicious, and George made it back to Da’ Rapids in under 5 hours. It was all very solid. Oh yeah sorry guys the questions you posed me I wanna give some thought too so it may take some time to write up answers. Anyway back to bed, so I can get up in like 4 hours for work. Eesh!