Go ahead and close your eyes (but not really, keep reading), we’re going back to the summer of 2006. Buttons by the Pussycat Dolls is blaring on the stereo of a gold 1995 Oldsmobile Cutlass Cruiser. You and your college roommates sip soda from giant 32oz styrofoam cups from the Discount Den convenience store. You’re laughing about the night before (Did she really feed mac and cheese to the cat??) and rallying for another night. It’s summer, you’re 21, and for the first year you didn’t go home for the summer opting instead of live in your rented house with your roommates and work for the university. This might be the best summer of your life and you don’t even realize it yet….