the few, the proud, the sexy. HICCUP.

Yesterday I did two things that pretty much took up the entire day.  My morning started off with a quick workout (and by quick I mean like 10 minutes because half way though I just didn't feel like working out anymore and stopped).  After my 'workout' us senior athletes headed to the 2011 Senior Athlete Luncheon on Campus for some awards and lots of food and desert!

After that we came back to the apartment and just hung out until around 4 when we got together for pub golf.  For those of you who are  not familiar with the game, you go to 18 different bars (we had 18 picked out between Cornell and Ithaca... don't worry everyone we walked everywhere) and at each bar, we got a pitcher of beer and split it between everyone that was there.  Depending on the size of the glass we came up with a par and everyone had to keep track of their scores (by the end of the night we were basically scribbling on our arms, which you totally cannot make sense of now that i'm looking at it).  Before your first drink at every place each person had to yell 'FORE!'.  We started off with 6 people, picked some people up along the way and lost a few.  By the last one there were 5 of us, 4 of us that had made it through the entire game.  

Lessons learned from pub golf: in order to make it through the entire 18 holes, get small glasses to split between everyone, make sure you get food at atleast 2 places, have a mandatory water break, always have your camera out, and be ready for the little gems of bars you had no idea about... these ones happened to be the best.  

Outfit for the luncheon 

This was cat, at bar 15.  And this is where the title of this post comes into play...
The few, the proud, the sexy. Hiccup.