Drivers Wanted
Gnome - you and moi... we're da best...11 yrs. Anyways, the party was pretty fun. I won my very first game of BEER PONG, with Brett as my partner... we kicked some "Stu and Gnome" ass. Anyways, in the process, I managed to fulfill my bartending duties, get someone really pissed off at me (surprise surprise), and become a driver rather than a passenger. Not so sure it was a good idea anymore. Why is it that when you think you want something, after you have it, you're not so sure you want it anymore? Finally made it home, although now I am definitely thinking maybe I should have come home earlier... a LOT earlier. There is a very definitive line between BEFORE and AFTER.