A fabulous weekend
Last night I returned from Chicago, and I already miss it so much. I believe the natural state of existence for 19/20-year-olds is road-tripping with friends. We left Friday morning, ate lots of pizza, drank lots of beer, went to a Cubs game, walked around downtown, sat on the shores of Lake Michigan, and so on. One low/hilarious point, though, would have to be Saturday night. We had been drinking, and we finally went to bed around midnight thirty (I had already gotten beer poured almost in my ear while laying down on the guys' bed). Summer claims we had been asleep about an hour, when we all woke up to the sound of rushing water. Lo and behold, one Matt Anderson was sleep-pissing on the bedside table, the wall, the floor, Joel's playing cards, and my cell phone. The next morning when we tried to tell him what he had done, his reply was, "Bullshit". When I told him that he really had pissed everywhere, he just looked at me and shrugged his shoulders. But for the last day and a half of the trip, he was extra-nice to me, letting me sit up front in the Suburban for the last leg of the drive home and listening to whatever music I wanted to. We've got so many of mine and Keenan's friends coming over for the 4th tomorrow night, since we live outside city limits and it's not illegal for us to shoot fireworks. We stopped yesterday somewhere in MO at a place called Boomland, basically a Wal-Mart full of fireworks. All six of us bought at least 10 bucks worth of fireworks, and all those fireworks are going to be here, so we'll be shooting for hours. Tonight my lil bro and I are hopefully going to see Live Free or Die Hard. Eso es todo!
Chi-Town pics will soon be on Facebook--I would suggest checking the ones of Joel, who appears to be naked.
Chi-Town pics will soon be on Facebook--I would suggest checking the ones of Joel, who appears to be naked.