World Series of Beer Pong 2 - Day 2

I then took the time to do a little bit of watching. I can't help that I stare at people - it's something that I have always done since I was a little boy. Sure, sometimes it puts me into awkward situations that I have to dig myself out of, but it's my curse and I have to live with it. I was staring at these girls until I felt like an old creepy dude, then I moved on towards Casey and Lorge's game to find out how they were doing. They were struggling to find the same success as last year, but they still represented us well.

They had a couple of practice tables set up so that people could hone their shots in a no pressure situation. One such table was set up so that a person could play by himself and have all the balls return back to their side of the table. It really was an ingenious idea; the cups had holes in the bottoms and they were elevated above the table so that the balls would return back to the shooter.

Home

I consider myself to be an elite beer pong player, but when I watch Brodey in action, I realize that I still have so much left to learn from my mentor. He has a certain poise and presence, not too mention the fact that he is wise beyond his years. Sometimes I forget that he is actually younger than me, which makes it all that more amazing that I look up to him and that I consider him the beer pong master.