It's Monday night, after midnight, and I just got home from kickball. We won our game (16 - 1: they actually invoked the "slaughter" rule and called the game because we were winning by 15 runs...) and then we went to Conor O'neils (an Irish Pub off Pearl St.) to celebrate. One drink led to another and, well, what do you know, here I am. Up late on a school night. I think I've said it before but I feel like I'm an undergrad again, only this time, I have money to buy good beer.
I love this town.
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