That last party rant begins to lose sense when I take a peek at that 20 pack I have waiting for me on the hallway. It really gives me courage for the two nights ahead. Two and a half hours and I’m gone.
Oh. Forgot to mention that it’s going to be the same old sausage party as usual. Like 10 guys and 4 girls. Great.
But I’m still optimist.
Again, looking at that beer pack makes me even a bigger optimist!