The Best Night of My Life Was a Free Press Party

People have a lot to say about my generation. They say we don’t know how to party. That we don’t read the news. That we don’t know how to approach people of the opposite sex. That we don’t drink, don’t know how to have fun, don’t even know how to properly order a drink.

Don’t tell that to the more than 300 Free Pressers who gathered in New York and Washi…