Saw an old friend last Friday

He (Wes) gave me a call about a quarter to 11 that night, said the rest of his friends punked out, and wanted me to come over and play poker with his parents and whomever showed up. I hadn't seen him in a long time and thought it's be fun, so off I went. Jenny went back and forth (for all of 5 min) about coming to play, and she finally decided she was tired and had homework, so didn't attend.
We played 7 stud with some funky ass rules. I managed to clean up, though. I was up $15 from a $5 buy in, so yay! It was good to see him and his parents, even though the game was S L O W and the rules/structure were funky. In any case, I had cleaned a couple of people out before the deal got all the way around the table (with only 5 players!), and Wes's parents were ready to go to bed. Wes still wanted to be social so we went to a local bar where some of his friends were. The bar was closing and they wouldn't serve us, but there was an after-party to go to, so we all caravaned there.
The party was very... young. People asking what school I was from, that kind of shit. I don't know if they mean HS or college, but wow. Freakin' ridiculous. It didn't much matter to me, since I wasn't looking to score (love my wife and all), but there was at least one nice piece of eye candy. The whole package was only somewhat above average, but my God, what an ass. If monuments have not been inspired by it yet, they will be.
Anyhow, didn't get home until very, very late/early. Must be sober to drive.