Saturday night was ridiculous. It started at 8PM when my dad gave me the keys to his friends Lexus and told me that I had 2 hours before I needed to get it to the airport. I went over to my friend’s place for a while and kind of lost track of time. At 9:55 I realized I had to get to the airport in 5 minutes. I thought five minutes shouldn’t be a problem in a Lexus from downtown Salt Lake—I got there in four. After I dropped the car off, my friend and I met up with some people. After hanging out for a while we decided it would be best if we went to a karaoke bar. I was secretly excited because it’s always been a dream of mine to be a front man in a band but there is one problem… I can’t sing. After a couple of hours of listening to people, I couldn’t resist. Turns out that my friend recorded it, but sorry Brother Val, you’re not seeing it. No one is. After that karaoke bar, we found ourselves at a sushi place. Unfortunately, they stopped serving food at 2AM. The place did have a karaoke machine though! After a few more songs, we went to The Pie. If you’ve never been at 3AM, I highly recommend it. And that’s pretty much where the night ended.