Last night's party

Despite my doubts concerning my ability to drink and party last night because of my recent lack of sleep, I managed to pull it off as usual and come dragging in about 4:00 in the morning--just as my wife had suspected. I guess it was a pretty good time--lots of Walk the Line, Al Green, and various other artists (not too keen on the ABBA and Blondie, though).

I was glad that the Goose and Beth were able to join the fray last night. T, I hope everything works out this summer--that shit really sucks. A-train, I think your tolerance is probably twice what it was at the end of the fall semester.

For those who wonder what the hell happened to me last night, concerning my disappearing act:
A buddy of mine came in from the University of Arkansas and he was hanging out with some people in Commerce. I thought he was going to come over to T's, but instead he called me and told me where he was at (Driftwood Apts.). So I went over there and played drinking games (mushroom?). The weird thing was that when I walked in, the first thing I heard (besides "HURLEY!!") was "Hey, teach." It turns out that one of the 201 students was there drinking and complained for a while about her B she got in the class. That's the first time I've ever seen a student in one of those types of situations. But then again, she did say I looked like I was in my mid-twenties, so she's not too bad.