Some new roommates.

I have become quite good friends with two of my new roommates. A Dutchman named Tim and a Englishman named Phil. I ended up going down to the Globe Bar with them for free pizza night and a few drinks. After a couple drinks I decided to go upstairs and grab my camera which was a good decision because now I have pictures to append to the end of this post. However I had enough drinks when going to get my camera that bringing my $800 DSLR down to the Globe Bar seemed like a good idea because it was right at the front of my locker and my cheap point and shoot camera was buried in my laptop bag. 

This blog post is about to turn into more of picture story now than an actual post with literary substance involved.

I ventured back downstairs with my DSLR in hand but not before stopping in the bathroom and taking some pictures. One of which is featured below...

Following this pit-stop I returned to globe bar and began snapping photos until my camera died. If it werent for the photographic evidence I would not of even remembered these Jagerbombs.

This group Jagerbombing was followed by a classy photo of drink running down my chin. The shot glass in the glass always throws me.

This was followed up by another round of Export Gold.

I wrapped the picture taking up by snapping a photo of Wes counting change before my camera died and presumably I packed it in shortly after this as the photo is time stamped just before midnight.