What was supposed to be a quick drink with my bff's turned into a frickin all night affair. "I'll have you home by 1am, just come out," says Stine, when I call her back at 11 after missing a phone call from her earlier (last) night. I repeat those words to my roomie White to coerce him into coming along, since I hate driving by myself. On the way to the lounge, I scoop up Jesus (since his house was on the way), just in case White needs someone he's comfortable with while I socialize with my buds... read more
