Blake was going to regret that fifth Rob Roy... Oh Jiminy Crackers!

Yeah... so, I imagine after my pre-emptive liver strike, I'll most likely join some of my fellow med students to whereever they pre-arranged a blowout. I hope this happens... at least for the fact that I might finally be able to socialize with these weirdos. Put a couple of drinks in 'em... and they can almost pass for human. Who knows where, when, or how long this will be.