So my parents were out of town so I decided to throw a party. (Let me point out the fact that I’m 27.) Had a bunch of close friends over and we had much food/drink. My older much bigger cousin thought it would be a good idea to give him a piggie-back ride up this hill in my backyard. I agreed! I was doing well until I tripped and fell over with my cousin on top of me. I couldn’t walk for the rest of the night but refused to go to the emergency room. To top it off, one of my friends showed up late, had missed the” event” and in dramatic fashion jumped on me while I was on the couch. Sure didn’t help the pain. So, I did the only logical thing, drank copious amounts of black label on the rocks. Next morning I went to the doctor. Turned out I had torn my ACL, got surgery on it, and was out for about 8 weeks. But hey, never kill our own party!…HOLYHANGOVER