Well I had my bachelor party last night, courtesy of my best man and brother Josh. It was a blast, at least, what I can remember. All my friends were there; Enoch, Shaun, and Matt, as well as my step brothers Adam and Aaron, and new cousin-in-law Nick. I remember it was Adam and Aaron's stated goal to get me completely trashed, and after the fourth shot of vodka, third beer, and second mixed drink, they succeeded. I'm still a little hung over at this point, so forgive me if this post is a little rambling.
We had a belly dancer show up - a great experience. It was a lot of fun, partly because I don't think anyone else there save the Ginsbergs had ever seen a belly dancer perform in person before. The show came to an end as it started to rain, and we moved the festivities inside. We laughed and joked into the wee hours of the night, until at some point I ended up in bed on the futon downstairs. My mom came home and took care of me. Overall, it was a great success.
3 comments:
Frazier liked you on the futon.
by the way, I'd like to hear more about josh. what is your relationship like? are you friends? have you always been his "big brother" or some other relationship.
just wondering.
glad you had a good time, btw
Well, Anonymous, I can't tell if that is a tongue-in-cheek comment, but i'm guessing you know him better than I do. ;)
Just in case this was written by someone other than Josh, he's blood, and he throws an awesome party.
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