Beer is good. Beer is great. Beer is grand. Allison, you need to learn to drink beer. Oh, wait! You did one day! Holy balls, did hell freeze over for just a few hours?! Was it a full moon?! I don't know what it was but, what I DO know, is that one of the most hilarious and freaking awesome days I've ever had in New York was our Upper West Side pub crawl. (Yes, we're keeping with the "choose to remember all the good times with people who are now douches" theme.) Definite top ten or even top five days, honestly. I do believe I might blow this up and frame it for your house's entryway one day:
Yes, it was that shocking to see you a) drinking a beer and 2) finishing it before any of us:
On the move to our next stop for dead(ly) poets:
"Guys! We're on a timed pub crawl, we HAVE to go! But first, let's stop for a game of beer pong." Logic at its best:
Focus:
Outsized personality day, indeed:
Tom's caption for this still makes me laugh: "I've only got one mouth and two hands...what am I doing with 7 drinks in front of me?":
Hahahahaha:
These two photos definitely sum up the night (I literally just now realized Tom is wearing my scarf, hahaha):
So. Much. Fun. I hope I never stop laughing as much as I did that day.
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