These are the pressures of balancing a social (fun) life with a legal (intense) study.
It's always good to see someone you know. Today at Ogilvie Station, I randomly ran into an ex-coworker, who bought me a giant Fosters beer for my train ride home.
Needless to say: (1) I drank the whole thing on the way home; (2) the commuters thought I was a huge drunk; (3) I still read torts on the train ride, and Cardozo was a lot funnier than usual; and (4) I am now flying pretty high, and definitely confused Dave when he picked me up at the train station smelling like beer, and carrying a huge can of beer.
What can I say...it's been quite a week. Thanks for the beer, Brian!
4 comments:
you can't have college life without beer!! ;)
I had no idea you even liked beer.
I really don't like many of them...
I like unfiltered wheat beers, like Blue Moon, and the Fosters was OK. But generally no, I don't like beer.
Hah! I got them at SteinMart last Thanksgiving with Dave's mom.
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