alright well my story...it isnt that good, but ill tell ya'll anyway since nobody else shared anything.....

so friday night, i go to fordham for the first track meet of the year. all the alumni come by and watch and then hangout afterwards. so there were a bunch of guys there including my friend Jerrey was there and Jerrey is an NYPD cop who works in the Bronx. He is officially cop in every sense of the word....meaning..he is a dick now (but i love em) he carries his gun everywhere and always talks shit. he drives however he wants and makes lefts on red lights...i was driving with him and thought i was going to die. anyway he was letting everyone play with his gun, which was cool and scarry since we were all drinking...but he took the clip out so have no fear. got some good photos though....

so at 2:30 am we were all hammered and started talking about who was faster (we all ran track so come on dont hold it against us) we all decided to go to the fordham outdoor track and race. it was 3:00am and like 30 degrees out and 4 of the guys are running around the track without shirts on. 2 of them still in their slacks from work and 2 of them in jeans. we found some sneakers for them and they ran. none of them have run in the past 6 months, some longer than that.

got it on tape....one of the kids slipped and fell since it was raining and cold...it was funny as shit. then we went to the bar for a bit and went home. fun times had by all. that was my friday night/saturday morning.