I really haven't been drinking that much since I got home, but I've hit up a few bars here and there. And along the way, I've run into lots of friends that I haven't seen in months. (Four months, at least.) Friday night, we went out for Ferny's birthday, and I ran into Chad.
Tonight, we went to the Brass Rail where I ran into Brett. Seeing friends unexpectedly is, like, the coolest thing ever. Especially when you're drunk.
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