Then it was time to party. Me and another friend head down the street for some 99 cent draft beers. It was here we met a hot, dumb and racist bartender. Classic.
This was only the beginning. It was later in the evening I headed out for some drinks and food at the HoHut Mongolian Grill to meet the Paxtons as they came up from North Port to see their bro. After getting stuffed on the food and a few beers I was headed home when I got a phone call and I ended up at Toms place for a party.
I stopped and grabbed a six pack and went and had some more beers. I played some beer pong and won so me and my partner retired after one game. It was a little later when I had to take a leak, but couldn't because someone was puking in the bathroom. So that means it was wizzing outside. Now to make a long story short, later another person made it into the bathroom to puke as well. That was the last I saw of them...Until.... I was ready to leave and decided to peek into the bathroom and well both dudes passed out on the floor. I said Merry Christmas and heard a mumble from one of them I think wishing me the same thing or maybe he was telling me to screw off I don't know.
Classic college antics. God Bless America.
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