When we went out for drinks after work and didn't stop until 3 in the morning? When Barry had us doing jagermiester shots and chatting with the other "lunatics" at the bar. "Lunatics" like that drunk Swedish man that was going to get in trouble with his wife because he was already 2 hours late getting home. The weird business couple that was talking to the drunk Swedish man and dancing to the Talking Heads "'cause its David Burns man!" When that other guy came in and sat in the corner, drank some beers and read the book on cats that was sitting in the window. Did we really call Michele at like 1 in the morning to find out if she likes Coke or Pepsi then gave her number to a strange boy cause we thought she might like him? Knowing the only thing they have in common is that they both don't drink alcohol but whatever I am sure they can find other things in common. Or how about when we all came to the conclusion that Rick Ocasek must have a big "package" because why the hell is Paulina Porizkova still married to him (or the other 2 models he married for that matter). Nothing beats the cab ride home with the driver on speed or some other uppers doing 90 miles/hour on the west side highway that was fun. To make me feel extra safe the driver proceeded to make fun of the white kid from Jersey in the car next to us because he was listening to some rap song on his car stereo and cursed out the van of tough guys that wouldn't get out of his way. Passing out at 4am on my bed was the best part of the night .... Getting up at 7:15 not so much fun.
