During March three (or four? Now I don't even know) of my closest friends are turning 25. This means mucho celebration and lots of alcohol-fueled evenings.
Last night involved a flashback to our college drinking days with cans of PBR.
So yeah... go me. I followed up an 11-mile run with some unhealthy craziness. But it was a damn good time!
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