2nd floor
So on Saturday night, we (and by we I mean Derek, Shannon, Steve, Andrew, Emily, and Annie) did Irish car bombs until we ran out of Guinness. Then I went down town to meet Rachel, Whitney, and Kelly at 2nd Floor. The funny thing is that they have a "dress code" some of the things on it were: hats must be worn appropriately, no jersey, and no bandanas. Only the no bandanas one caught my eye, because I remember thinking "And there is another reason why I hate going to 2nd Floor. I mean what are they trying to do outlaw hipsters or hipster wantabes? But good thing I wasn't wearing on that night. I didn't stay long because it was really crowded and a little over priced for beer. So I told them we (Annie was with me) was going to Moonie's and they should meet me when they finished their drinks. But lucky for us as we walked in two people guy up from the bar, so we got to sit on bar stools (on a Saturday night! a rare occasion especially when you get to the bars after 12). Oh I also saw Max, and Andy was there also. And I think I agreed to go out on Tuesday to visit him.