Paul and Clayt in the process of bottling the home brew (reusing Sam Adams bottles, as you can see). Clayt bought those awesome sweatpants that day so he would be unconstrained playing basketball. Obviously, he was unstoppable.
I missed out on sampling the brew two nights ago. I opted to go to a lame party in the apartment complex instead... I'm pretty lazy about going places here because I don't know where anything is.
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