Nick
(close friend, associate, and the real drunken master)
(Nick...awake....Nick....MAD!!!!!)
Nick and I have been friends for a
long, long time. Somewhere between a few days and a decade, I think. Next
to my sister, Nick is probably the second most plagued individual by yours
truly. As of late, Nick had just returned from a stay up in Boston. He didn't come back empty-handed: He has a lot of shameful nights, a girlfriend, and a BA in sociology to show for it (Boston University). What is sociology? It's like Anthropology and Psychology, but with a lot more
drinking. Nick is the proud owner of a historic 1986 Chevy Nova, which is sadly
not long for this world.
He and I have had a lot of whacky adventures,
and I even dragged him into the Ren Fair for a year. I have a picture of him
from there, but because I value his friendship and I know well of his druken
Spider Man leaps across rooms, I will not post it here...yet.