Clown Car

So how many people would you say could fit in a 2 door jeep? I would say the answer is wayyyy less than 10, but the impossible was possible last night. While standing at the bus stop a friendly face drove by, Penelope's neighbor, and stopped to chat. After establishing that we needed to get to the opposite side of campus the logical conclusion (not logical to most but it was the tequila talking) was for us all to pile in jeep. 4 people in the front and 6 in the back. I personally was on the center console totally obstructing access to the shifter thing. Upon arrival to the destination of choice, after only driving by 3 cops, we all proceeded to get out of one door to make a more dramatic entrance in our clown car. No one was impressed but at least we had a good time with it. Oh right, and I failed to mention that at this time we are all in bathing suits, in the rainy 50 degree weather. This was a beach party and we don't mess around. Obviously flip cup was started upon our request and we dominated the table. When it was time to go sadly there was no jeep for us to ride back in. After refusing a charitable piggy back ride or two me and Elizabeth decided the most efficient way to get back was to run, in our sandals, the 1+ miles home, where both bagels and apple pie, made with love by yours truly, awaited us. By the time the rest of the posse caught up we were happily chowing down and relaxing on the couches (that have been sanitized, but that story is for another time) Another successful weekend had by the brothel.