Last Night

It was a good night out. Nothing law school memorish about it, but still a good night out.

First, there was a little pre-drinking at Brian's where the night's most memorable conversation took place. Let's just say playing Nintendo has taken on a whole new meaning.

We arrived at Highlands about a quarter past ten and there was a lenghty queue that took about 15 minutes. $8, not $5, was spent to get the hand stamped. Once inside, it was a wonder why there was any line at all. Much of my time was spent meeting and chatting it up with various people. A little bit of the night was spent delivering a drink. No balls, no babies. We stayed until we were escorted from the balcony. Then we got into a more annoying queue leaving the parking lot.

Again, not "Law School Memory" worthy, but still a good night out.