We went out last night to celebrate Alex’s 24th birthday. The bar of choice was Shenanigan’s, which I had never been to. It was pretty fun. The majority of the people there were from Mike and Alex’s work – so it was like a sea of mechanics and service advisors. I was one of the only girls in our group and had to listen to the boys talk about s-classes and b-services and the woes of unsolvable engine problems. Good times. I was also the designated driver, so that meant lots of Diet Cokes for me throughout the evening.

And I think this photo best demonstrates how drunkee Mike was and how stone-cold sober I was.