Fountains and Such

After the dissapointing loss in double overtime last night Beth and I felt it necessary to drown our sorrows...well, I wasn't expecting that to be a literal reference but it turned into one when Rafiq, Chris, Beth and myself got caught in the major downpour monsoon on our walk back to Fiq & Chris' apartment. On the way we passed the Philadelphian where Beth felt that it was necessary to take a dip in the front fountain, so I joined her. Above is the fountain we graced with our presence.
Despite the loss (LeBron James is officially not human) the night was a blast. After piling our soaked clothes in the bathroom and changing into basketball shorts and t-shirts we hung about chatting and slurring and then it finally dawned on me that I needed to go to sleep since I knew I'd be getting up before 7 in order to get back to West Philly, shower and get to work on time.
I haven't had that much ridiculousness in one evening in a long time and I hope there's more to come but, I definitely need more than 3 hours of sleep tonight so that might have to wait until tomorrow.