I pull out my cell phone to call Hamilton for a ride as we planned.
“Mady!" Hamilton yells in greeting. Without pulling the receiver from his mouth he slurs to the men. “Guys, she's on the phone. Stop. Stop. Troy it's your turn." I can't make out Troy's words. “Bull s**t!" Hamilton yells. “I call bull s**t!"
Sensing something is up, I signal for the ladies to be quiet by putting my index finger over my lips and set my phone to speaker. The girls gather around to hear better.
“Hamilton, you suck!" Troy yells.
“Shut up and chug," Latham slurs loudly.
“Drink. Drink. Drink." The men chant for Troy.
Next, we hear Hamilton say, “Two fours."
Then Troy yells, “Bull shit."
Hamilton attempts to taunt while slurring, “Are you sure Troy, you'll have to drink if you're wrong."
“I call
