its funny, he once invited me to his place in cambridge. he does very well, actually proud of the kid...
so he invited me to his rooftop party. i didnt know what "level of people" he was friends with and had coming over. i show up in beat up jean shorts, a T, and sandals...carrying a case of decent beer.
brought a bunch of sticky weed.
i get there, its all well to do metro sexuals, slacks and dress shirts.
everyone has black rimmed glasses and is drinking some form of a "tini". after trying to mingle with little luck, i decide to sneak off to a bare part of the roof to burn a joint...some girl saw me, told my stepbrother (who knows i burn a lot) who then told me "some people here are allergic, can you do that in your car or something?"
so i got in my car, with my case of beer, smoked and drove home.
never been back.
I went to my buddy's wedding and had a similar experience except all I remember is doing drugs in the kitchen with his sister-in-law and another couple who drove me home later that night. Also had a great debate with two older guys around the beer tub about Chamberlain vs. Russell.