I went to visit my old high school buddy Clay this past weekend in DC. The photos with an astericks in the caption were snapped by him! Took Vamoose there from Penn Station. In what is developing into a pattern, I snagged the second to the last seat on this bus. Of course, this meant I had the seat right next to the restroom, which made me feel like a bathroom attendant handing out towels for tip.

After I arrived in DC, I got me some...SUPER POLLO!

Clay and his hammock. No bananas involved. Just a hammock. I want one of these in my apartment!

*After dropping off my bags, we headed out to a bar. But first I really wanted to wear this sweet hat that was in Clay and his roommates' house.

Jay, Chris, Ben, and Clay. Don't fret, that's just a BB gun. What's actually dangerous here are those mustaches they are sporting. This was about the only take I could get where they weren't cracking up.

This is more them.

We then went to a bar nearby for a few drinks and silliness.

*Jay and his aggressive mustache!

*Amstel Light, Clay, and his gal Cristina.

*Asshole! PUNCH! For those that know what I'm talking about, Clay and our friends during high school were obsessed with this game. Obsessed!

*Ben is attacked by hands.

*Ben's fiance Lauren is looking rightfully creeped out. LOL.

*Other than "LOL," I have no other comment other than the obvious one.

*FIST!

My non-existent guns. Must. go. to. gym. more. We then went to another bar.

We walked by a long fence. It was pretty long.

Ben and Jay sat comfortably in the trunk.

*Very comfortably.

Comfortable like sardines.

Back at the house we goofed around with the silly hats. I'm a big proponent of this. I want to get more hats to just keep around the apartment.

Clay keeping it fashionable!

I forgot the entire story but the housemates found this...random photo of this couple whom none of them know. This lovely but sort of disturbing photograph now sits proudly on their mantle.

Hats!

Switch hats!

Switch hats! Haha. Seriously, this was so fun.

And then we all passed out.

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