Happy Graduation, Dean.

Dean had his graduation party this Saturday and it eventually turned into a boozfest of mass proportions. A game of flip cup erupted in the basement and Ryan and I put on a clinic worthy of Sports Center like replays. We went 17-1 and destroyed the pre-frosh post HS graduates. They didn't know what they were in for. I managed to both start and finish for my team, meaning that I got heroically trashed in a short amount of time yet still managed to keep the flipping to a pro-level and hit 8 first try flips in a row. Now that is a Cal-Ripken like streak folks.

[Everybody poses in the basement during a brief hiatus between rounds.]

[The can situation from the day after the carnage.]

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