B.A. & I Party Like It’s 1999

Back in our college days at Ohio State, B.A. and I partied till the sun came up on a number of occasions.

There were many evenings that turned into mornings right before our eyes as the sun peaked over the horizon.

On some of those instances we had good excuses, whether it be after hours parties that just never died or knowing that we’d have to wake up at 6 a.m. for kegs and eggs prior to an OSU home game anyway. And it made more sense just to stay up all night than to wake up hung over at 5:30.

But more often then not, we would just sip on our cans of Natural Light and bullshit till the wee hours of the morning for no particular reason whatsoever.

Fast forward to this last Friday. B.A. comes to visit at my place and brings a bottle of scotch.

We drink and talk and drink and talk. Tiffany and Jenn crash at 1ish. We drink and talk some more, open a second bottle of Glenlivet and the next thing you know it’s 8 a.m. before we’re hitting the sack.

Since we’re not 21 anymore, that put us out of commission for the rest of the weekend. I’m still not fully recovered. But I’d do it again.

Their update: Everything’s on schedule with the baby due on Oct. 17. B.A. is quitting his job in three weeks to be Mr. Mom full time with the kid.