Don’t Burn The Day

i remain UNdefeated.

I was challenged by the MrY gang for a last bout of pong. (@ the same table that had already issued me a roundtrip voucher courtesy of JetBlue! ) So, who am I to disappoint and let the boys down?

After some time at Gaslight and Brass Monkey to warm ourselves up, we grabbed our paddles and it was game, set, match!

With full disadvantage of a broken paddle and back to the wall, I still managed to serve up some whoop…

Johnny still couldn’t handle it, but I give him full credit for having improved on his game.

We then opted for doubles, but yes of course… victor goes to yours truly. Nice work Dre! Welcome to Team Win!

But in the end, there were no hard feelings. I mean, how could there be?

After the boys tired of losing, “C por Curitas - Chris” came out to play…

We kept it G’ed-Up.

The night could’ve only ended in one way. A 2AM Flip, courtesy of N. I had no idea what was to come. Evidently.

SEE US IN ACTION HERE. Thanks Nick!

Ahhhhh good times fellas! And a good night, despite no white stretch limo this time around. How did I get home at 3? and Leslie, ya shoulda stayed! But I understand, Hayden Panettiere needed her Smart Water. But what I still don’t get is, why were you walking in the middle of the street, and why do you hate me?
See ya’ll on the road @ IPC (International Pong Camp) ….

. . don’t burn the day. .