Clarence comes together
Maybe there was something in the air. Maybe it was the orgasmic relent of swotting and examination stress, but 35 Clarence Road got a good dose of debauchery, shenanigans and plain old good times last night. Being the most random night in a long long time, in retrospect it seems almost a dream. There was begging for scraps in the mall, getting kicked out of nightclubs, hassled by the po-po for drinking in public, getting drenched in the rain, really bad kareoke (of course) and booty calls aplenty... for some resulting in a rather interesting gardening experience. Others took a warmer albeit just as sly approach slinking off to persue other nefarious acts in the warmth of other's blankets. Good work Team Clarence! We seemed to have very fittingly broke our own long drought only to coincide with this rainy rainy day. It will be a night to go down in 35 Clarence history with all those involved remembering (or trying not to) the details for years to come.
