Bar A

The first time regrouping with all my friends after our first taste of the 9-5 real world. I was living in New Jersey at the time. We celebrated the 4th that year at Vinnys beach house in Belmar. Still never got my taste of Djais yet, but Bar A sufficed (for now). Then back to Penn State for Arts Fest. I woke up that Friday at noon while I was supposed to be working from home. Was slurring my words on meetings. Probably the last time partying like we were still in college -- that drive home might've been the scariest Sunday in recent memory. Taken on Portra160.