My friend Ryan told me a funny story the other day about him and our friend Jason in New York City. I guess they were out there visiting some friends from school that live in Long Island, but they decided to go into the city to meet up with some girls, one of which being Jason’s girlfriend. When our friends from school decided to take the subway back to Long Island, Blake and Jason decided to stay in the city. They got really drunk and crashed at Jason’s girlfriends place. The next morning Jason’s girlfriend’s father, a prominent Brooklyn bankruptcy attorney, picked them up. Apparently Jason had never met his girlfriend’s father, and he had an incredibly horrible hangover that morning. Not the optimal situation for meeting your girlfriend’s father. Ryan told me the entire drive back to Long Island that he was just trying not to throw up all over the back of the BMW. I guess Jason had been having an even tougher time than Ryan had during the drive,