Ain’t no laws when there’s claws, right?
Well there are laws when you’ve spent the last 3 months drinking from the safety of your parent’s house. I’m dedicating this one to my college kids who are stuck at home and miss the humid, sticky environment of the frat basement, the intoxicating buzzing adrenaline of the tailgate and the comforting embrace of the friend who walks you home.
Here’s to you.
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andy’s 3³ = 27 birthday bonanza
For reasons still unbeknownst to myself, I decided the best way to celebrate my 27th would be to cook dinner for 32 guests. Having recently started an MBA program at the Wharton School, my birthday had to celebrated in spectacular fashion. In previous years, I’ve hosted birthday parties at karaoke bars and camping sites but…