I was supposed to meet Jen out for just one drink since we haven’t gotten to catch up in awhile. Well, the bar where we chose to meet was reserved for a private holiday party for a company of traders. And when they saw two females trying to get in, the men were more than happy to tip the girl/guy ratio slightly in the other direction (this is 2007—why the heck aren’t there any women traders?!).
So we drank for free all night while the men tried to get us to sing karaoke on the bar. I love crashing other people’s holiday parties because you can get a little crazy without having to face your boss in the morning. Ha!