After my boring, quiet weekend I came across this picture.  I remember those days!  When Friday night hit, it was the weekend!  Time for the gang to get together and party, party, party. 
I have so many wonderful memories of nightclubs, dancing, pub nights, excursions to the beach, bog-lapping around the city, and so many more.  Monday always came around much too quickly and then it was back to work, feeling a little like the picture above.
But, as is the way of youth, we were quick to recover and would be planning for the next weekend.  Ah, those were the days.

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