All Aboard! ...Except You Two.

So I had the delightful experience of going on my first pub crawl last Friday. It actually, was suprisingly fun, considering I don't like to drink a lot, and I usually can't stand going to the bar. I've never really had fun hanging out with drunk people, but let me tell you, jammed into a school bus with thirty some intoxicated individuals banging on the walls and singing a slightly slurred version of Happy Birthday was a bit of a bonding moment. I mean you can't help but laugh after a while. The climax of the evening, however, was when me and my one friend (probably the only sober people of the lot) somehow managed to not hear the announcement that the group was leaving when we were at The Pat, and proceeded to get left behind. I'm blaming it on divine intervention.