Ultimate and Debauchery

So, this weekend should have been my second weekend in K-town, but instead I decided that my friends in Alabama needed to see me. I drove down to Birmingham on Friday night to stay with Stacey, and we had a good time, ate dinner, and watched movies. It is funny though, because I met her friend Allison Ashby, who is from Memphis and went to UT,someone that I met when I was a freshman in college, and she knows my friend Ashley's brother, and some of the girls that lived in my old house, and one of the geography alumni. small world. I fell asleep way too early on Friday night, but I think that Stacey forgave me. On Saturday we woke up, and went to a scrimmage, B'ham ladies vs Auburn girls. The score was 15-2, but it does not reflect the level of play by either team. B'ham should not have turned it over as often, and the Auburn girls, WOW! They looked so good, especially since most of them have only been playing for about two months, and they just learned zone last Thursday... I could go on and on. They played absolutely amazing! So, we go eat with Stacey's mom, then head back to the apartment for a shower and head to Tuscaloosa... and it was great, even though UT lost. We walked around for a while, and I killed my big toe on some of the sidewalks. I stumped it on some brick that was sticking up, and it is a good thing that my toes are basically dead on the fronts from playing ultimate, because I basically took the whole front off. But it didn't hurt too bad, and the alcohol later that night definitely helped.
So, we walked around, ate dinner, I saw will and Ashley walking down the street, and Jenn Joyner too, and we threw for a while in the quad. We finally headed to Gray's apartment to party with some Ultimate kids, after hitting up the liquor store for some girly Shmirnoff drinks. Got there, and got hugs from McCargo while he proceeded to yell "Caroloopy-I'm sorry we beat you! I'm SO SORRY!" which let everyone know that I was from TN. Then I was forced to take an Apple Pie Shooter... ok, forced might not be the right work. I didn't take much to get me to agree! Anyway... I proceeded to drink a little too much and make a complete ASS out of myself, there and with my drunk phone messages I left on many people's phones. It was bad. I kept telling people that we were going to make out (people that I knew of course, not strangers) and calling people, and taking shots... oh my lord it was bad. There will be pictures posted, I promise. I don't think I can even begin to tell what exactly happened here, you are going to have to ask me... it was a crazy night, and I did quite a few things that I don't remember and said a few things I don't remember, but it was well worth it. Ask Stacey and McCargo, I know they were more sober and in a better state to remember things than me!