It's a very, very, very small world

Went to a garden party last night (that's NY slang for "someone's fortunate enough to have a patio/backyard so let's go chill in it"). And randomly ran into some boys who once attended Birmingham-Southern and just happened to be aquainted with that same crazy BSC crew I knew all too well back in the Ham. So bizarre. Now I'm off to the Yankees game. $9 beers and $6 ballpark franks....man, I miss Barons Thirsty Thursday already!