I went to a wedding this weekend in Seattle for a family friend of ours, after the rehearsal dinner on friday I went back to the TKE frat house at UW and proceeded to get royally wasted to the point that I missed the wedding the next day, usually I wouldn’t be in that bad of shape but I think because of the jet leg and I was already getting a little sick made it a lot worse. Fun fact though when I finally made it into the reception that night I sat down at my spot and struck up a conversation with the great great great grandson of Teddy Roosevelt I later found out.