Sooooo many cans in the living room. I guess I'd call our Josie and the Pussycats drinking game a success.

Though the forensic evidence indicates that at least one Hamlinite made it through the entire drinking game on one beer, either not drinking at all or taking only the tiniest of sips. We had a word for that kind of behavior at Lawrence: unthinkable.

(Alternately: LCF.)

Everyone else, however, was on their best behavior: seven people, one of them a lamo, went through 38 beers, and that's just the sort of ridiculousness I need every few months or so.

Also: I'm a bit hungover.