Danielle, Scott, Tim, Lindsay and Colin drove up from Corvallis to join us for New Years in Portland. I was a bit burnt out from 3 days of work straight off a late flight home on Sunday so I wasn't too pumped up to organize anything for anyone. We started the night off with pizza and a bunch of shots and then headed to Alberta Street Pub with Tim behind the wheel (sober). Unfortunately, Tim, not being used to medians all over Portland drove the Prius over a huge curb, blowing the front tire. He felt pretty bad about it but it gave Emily and I a good excuse to put her winter studded tires on later that weekend. Read on...
There was a band at the Alberta Street Pub that we all somehow managed to sneak in and see. I really took it up a notch and by the time the ball dropped it was getting pretty blurry for me. I guess I really let loose after a very stressful trip home for Christmas. I'm not going to go into what else happened that night but I will say that it was much more unpleasant than a blown tire. We ended up walking back in the cold to the house (about a mile) where we all crashed and slept in late the next day.
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