Okay, so not really all grown up yet- but a year closer than he was before. TR and I went out with Little Bro and Glenda on Friday night. We took in half of a high school football game (we were there to support the band, not the team) and then headed for Dayton's Oregon District where we proceeded to spend several hours in various bars. It was a great time and we all ended up happily drunk.
Of course happily drunk led to drunken dialing from the car while waiting for someone to come and pick us up. We called various people from colleagues to relatives. While we were certainly obnoxious about it (lots of I love you's and loud woo-hoos) we really did only call those we knew would be either A)awake and/or B) so drunk themselves that they were contemplating doing the same thing.
A good time was had by all and some jokes that seemed incredibly funny then will probably still be hilarious years from now. I'm so glad that we got to be with me brother for this important milestone in his life. It meant a lot to me.
It also meant a lot the following night when he drunken dialed me at 130am while out with some friends to say what a good time he had had the night before. You gotta love drunk dialing...
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