Extreme Weekend

Anyone who missed this weekend's festivities is totally lame. And I mean totally. Most extreme weekend in recent memory to say the least. Friday night started out strong with the girls & a jarra of sangria...doesn't get much better. Drinks by the river and a pit-stop at a gallery w/ the BF and Tuck187. Sarah's convinced she should quit nursing school and become an artist. I don't know how many times I heard her exclaim "$5,000! Who would pay $5,000!!!" "$400. So not worth it!"

We continued the night of fun with a swing over to NordEast. Let the good times roll. I don't really remember too much detail. We started at the NE Palace...made our way to Mayslack's (thanks to the guy at the door who let us all in w/o having to pay cover!) and ate our way into happiness with awesome food. We tried to hit the Deuce Deuce to "up the epicocity" but they were closing so we hit some other spot (maybe Grumpys?) and played darts and drank our sorrows away.

Saturday Night:
I missed the daytime Tre Day scene, but made up for it by partying like I was 18 at Nye's...ask anyone. Stacy and I know how to get it down; so we started happy hour out proper. Then it was on to meet up w/ the girls and kill ourselves over a couple cheap drinks for an hour DT. Nye's appeared before our eyes a short while later - and the rest is history. It was serious fun to see everyone - lots of people always pop out of the woodwork for stuff like this (although there were a few people I was suprised to not see in attendance - haters). HUGE thank you to Sam for letting us ride out the night in style with a pit stop at the Graves. Once you know luxury it's hard to go back to the couch (or Super8). Hopefully we can replicate a good time this upcoming weekend; but I don't think it will top what went down this past.