Mid life. Yes I reflect to see my distance past that I thought was grown up social yuppy….
Turns out to be make believe frat house. Standing soldiers some wasted as we sophisticated types roll our eyes.
Others making out on a couch with soft giggles to the nostalgia of spring weekend and glad we are not like that anymore.
Jell-O shots for everyone even if your not drinking old fart live a little.
Conversation just smart enough to make the cut to be invited next time but certainly not every weekend cuz after all we are not living in a