That’s right the anniversary of a friendship. Two of my friends are celebrating the one year anniversary of the day they met.
What a genius idea. We celebrate athletic contests, the loss of first teeth, eating 847 hot dogs in 23.9 minutes, why not the most basic of human interactions?
Complete with a best man speech and paper party favors, this bash celebrates the weirdest of relationships, the most hardcore of bro-mances.
Mazel tov Chambers and Rutherford, here’s to the cotton year!