On my drive to work I had a distinct memory from college
Me,
Motherfucker Tony,
Mendy,
and Mike.
All hanging out at The Oasis (the college bar where you could drink despite having no legal ID)
And singing Garth Brook’s “I got friends in low places” at the top of our lungs.
The memory was sweet.
I’m mostly kinda impressed that I forgot that I knew someone named Motherfucker Tony.