This Weekend's Dilemma!!

FLIP CUP TOURNAMENT   or   MID-TOWN BAR CRAWL

 

I am completely torn. Originally my plan this weekend was to do some yoga, go to some museams, see the Warhol exhibit and perhaps go out to dinner with A-game cause she was suppose to come to DC, but due to unforseen circumstances she had to cancel. So now I am presented with a dilemma every 23 year-old man must face at least once in his life....go to a flip cup tournament and claim the trophy I should rightfully own or go to a bar crawl, one in which I have attened each and every year for the past three years of my life?

 

There is quiet a possibility, if the planets are aligned right and if mars is visibile in the twighlight of dusk, that I could end up going to both events. Obviously going to both could be a bad idea. I love bad ideas.

 

And I almost forgot, tomorrow is a Law Firm happy hour. Be prepared for some good stories from that.

 

Last years Flip Cup tournament had me playing for The Wild Cards. The girls on our team were outstanding, but the other dude was a dud. Couldn't flip for shit. We took it as far as we could until the wheels gave out in the second round of the playoffs. It ended in heroics, meaning we made it back to SS just intime for Rendog to puke in the middle of East-West Hwy and to pass out all before the setting sun.

 

The day before the tournament was the Bar Crawl so there was no choice to make.  Not quiet sure what ensued at that barcrawl, but it may have involved face licking and dinner food.