Monday, June 08, 2009

Spotted: Six Pack Studs

It's Friday night around 11:30 and a group of us were waiting for the metro. Gathering oh-so-inconspicuously across the tracks, three obvious interns still dressed in their suits from their "important jobs" were causing a ruckus. They continue their high-fiving and cheering while one smoothly drops their 6-pack of beer. Every glass breaks except one lone soldier. They grab the lucky guy and run off giggling like a pack of school girls, leaving their disaster area of glass for everyone to step in. A few minutes afterwards, an older gentleman pushes the broken glass to the corner and covers the spilled beer with Roll Call and Politico...also, left behind.