hansel

I love drinking with friends. It use to be drinking coffee with my geek crew. We'd get wired, well into the late, late night. It's a well known fact that night is when people, good or bad, show their colors. I swear I was born to buzz around bars.

Now that I'm almost 24 I fear I'm growing up a little. I'm losing my Toyr R Us edge. My newfound wisdom is compelling me to pace myself. Hold back, don't order that third pint. I'm not sipping as much of the ol' truth sauce. Consequently, I remember things. My logic is sharper. My advice is more logical, more adept.. and completely boring.

Raise a glass and drink that third (and fourth and fifth) pint for a friend tonight.