The Post Night Replay

Probably my most favorite meal ever is the post night out brunch/lunch. A time when everyone is still a little drunk, nursing a hang over, and replaying the embarrassing and interesting events of the night. Somehow we end up sitting at a table for way passed our welcome and we stare blankly at the walls by the end of it, but rehashing the quotes of the night are worth it all. When your friend uses a term like "Power Lesbian" and creates a signature hand-dance to ward off annoying boys who are hitting on you at a gay bar it needs to be revisited.