Yet I catch grief because I find the idea to be pretty dumb. If they wanted to go grab some drinks I would be fine but they stay up until 3am drinking. I still like to tie one on but there's no point in being up that late anymore. I partyed through my 20's and am now married and enjoy going to bed at 11pm.
I tell them that I wake up early on Saturday and chop stuff up with axes and chainsaws, drink beer, watch football, and then grill out. It's cheap and and nothing more manly than that.
It's weird dealing with mid-30's peer pressures






