HOTEL + BEER = RETARD

Normally when I'm on the road with the Beavs, I have to share a hotel room with some random member of the Beaver crew. On this most recent trip to Pasadena for the UCLA game...I had the room to myself.

So upon arrival at the hotel, I hit up the hotel gym for a quick workout, I picked up some soul food at a nearby restaurant, along with several brewskees, and retired to my room early, wanting to veg-out and be left alone.




Several beers later...

...things started to get a little weird.



Yeah...so...kinda retarded.