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It’s 6pm Pacific Standard Time. You just sat down courtside with three of your closest friends from college. One of them was your roommate freshman year at the University of Arizona. The same one that wore the same pair of dorm basketball shorts for what seemed like an entire semester, and somehow managed to verifiably visit the laundry room only once. The two other guys are friends you met while attending freshman orientation. All of them were awkward then, but have turned into responsible adults with kids and families. None of them have perfect lives, but it’s still a far cry from picking up keg cups off the ground and hopping a fence into Kappa Sigma’s fraternity house.