egads... there were nine of us here at one point, a sparkling combination of old college friends, coworkers, and gay rights activists. there was one sober driver for us when we voted to go to pistachio's because we heard Ron Jeremy was there, but when we got there they wanted $20 to get in. To see Ron Jeremy? I mean, he doesn't do anything but... well you know what he does, but he wasn't doing that there, he was just signing autographs and stuff.
so we went bowling. and that was fun.
then I threw up in the bowling alley restroom because I'd had entirely too many margaritas and a bonus shot of taquilla. that was very unpleasant. I think I left my phone in my former boss's car. uh. I don't feel too well.