It was a blast. Saturday the 29th, bowling and boozing until i got home sometime. There was throw ups and lost stuff and my best man slept in front of a door at the wrong floor of his apartment complex. On guy passed out watching dirty movies and everyone was totally wasted.
I did still make it to the airport to pick up my parents at 5 in the morning. I was still wasted. I loved the time, but I am glad I do not have to do it again. HAHA