Remember that time we ran out of gas on 1-75?
And remember that time I was trying to drink Sleeman’s Clear all nonchalantly while we sat on the off ramp at 14 Mile?
Remember that time I took four separate pictures with my phone before my drunk pupils could focus on the fact that we were barely centered in the frame?
Remember that time we went to see Jason Aldean in concert at DTE and he played every song I knew like I set up the play list myself? And remember when Kid-fucking-Rock came on stage during the encore and rocked the house down so.damn.hard that I’m considering paying outrageous prices to go see him in concert now?
It was a great Friday night. Seriously, one of my favourites in awhile. I would never have wanted to experience these shenanigans with anyone but my three cohorts:)