Take off every ZIG

[harmonde]

I never know what to expect when hanging out with a high school classmate. In the case of Tuesday night/Wednesday morning, it was going to Cody's house to play beer pong and tippy cup, then heading out to a bar ("So that's what the bar across the street from my apartment complex looks like!"), and having the evening culminate with my spectacular (and accidental) dive off a bar stool. And without spilling any of my beer. :D

While I'm happy that I amused my drunken companions, I was not happy to wake up on Wednesday morning and discover a line of bruises along my left side going from the back of my upper thigh to just below my shoulder.

Ouch.