Post Seventy-One.

So, last night my dad kinda flipped on me when we were at Cassie's mom's house.
Because Chris was talking about wanting to play beer pong with his dad when he graduates, right?
Well, Cassie and my dad didn't know what that was.
I did, so I explained.
So he's kinda like, "OMG HOW DO YOU KNOW?!?!?!" Minus the yelling.
So he probably thinks I'm a bad kid.
But, hey...
Andrew's the one who told me what beer pong was.