Everyone is scared of Raftery. It even killed Green:
So Kip came to visit this weekend and even though I missed most of it (work Friday, class Saturday, he left Sunday morning), we had a pretty good time. The boys went out alone on Thursday, golfed Friday, then we went to Karen and Ryan's for some Baulderdash and dinner. They spent the day at the St. Patrick's Day parade in Norfolk, then we all entered a beer pong tournament at Keagan's at Hilltop. (Yes, there is a Keagan's at Hilltop!) We had such a good time. The team names were all hilarious and those people could really hang. They even knew what we were saying when we sang "Flipadelphia". Chris Zach and I made it all the way to the semi-finals and even kicked Kip and Kev's butts at one point. We were super disappointed to lose (I take total credit for the final loss, seeing as I was the driver and didn't drink any beer) because the prize was a t-shirt with Neptune playing beer pong. Here are some of my favorite shots:
Lopsided eyes strike again. St. Patrick's Day = awesome. I totally wish my name tag said Clive Bigsby instead of Meg5han.