We had a hell off a time last night going to various bars down Fry Street. Every stop we had shots and we went to most every bar on one side of the street. I think the best part was after the bars close everyone kind of wanders around Fry Street and all the people are drunk so its a very friendly/crazy atmosphere. Stan knew all the bars and we just walked from his place. Before hand though we played some intense 21 basketball. I won one out of three games and almost took the last one but I missed one shot. I usually suck but I have these moments where everything just flows right and yesterdays game was that. Tonight I drive East.