"Me and alcohol have a love/hate relationship. We're in a fight right now, but we're making up tonight." - Unknown

Sunday, February 28, 2010


Last night, me and a couple of my roommates went to the Brick Brewery for a friend's birthday party and then to her house for the after party. Let me just say, if you have never been to a brewery tour in your life, GO RIGHT NOW AND DO IT. There wasn't much of a tour... the bartenders just told us what kind of beers they had, not to break our glasses and to get completely wasted. After my fourth beer, I don't really remember much and still have no idea how many beers I actually drank. We got there late and only had an hour and a half to drink as many beers as we could. Twenty bucks for all you can drink beer... I say that's a pretty fantastic deal. I'm not a big fan of beer and usually only drink it when we play flip cup but who wouldn't want to get completely wasted for only twenty bucks? The tour ended at nine o'clock and everyone left the brewery ridiculously drunk and made our way to the birthday girl's house for the after party. We took the bus there and one of the guys flagged the bus down for us and we all packed our way on it. We made friends with some German exchange students who were pretty cool but they declined our offer to come to the after party with us. So, we get to the house and start a dance party in the basement. Justin, MJ, Britney and obviously Timba blasted through the speakers all night. Upstairs, a guy started beat boxing and a girl began rapping to his beat box, like shit straight out of a movie. Then I request Don't Stop Believing and Ryan beat boxed while I sang the lyrics... greatest moment ever. Around twelve or so, Steph (my roomie) and I decided to leave and go to Chainsaw. We like to call these nights "Us Against the World" nights.. because well, it's Steph and I versus the world. We get to Chainsaw, make friends with some hot hicks boys and hang out with them for the rest of the night. We were in a dance contest and our friend Kassy won... and she got a t-shirt.... well, she actually just ripped it out of the bouncer's hands.. but whatever, it's till a win in my eyes. Again, the night ended with a slice of pizza because you can never have a drunken night without pizza, right? So, all and all, it was a great night. I suggest that all of you round up a bunch of friends and go to a brewery for a couple hours because well, who wouldn't want to be drunk by eight o'clock at night?

1 comment: