Saturday night.. I think I drank too much.
I know my wife did.. and so did the birthday boy.
We think she drank like 10 drinks. He did at least that. I was the “sober” one (still would not have tried driving) so I was the one holding the Bday boy’s head out the window of the limo as he puked. ><
I was the one arguing with the limo driver about paying $250 extra for cleaning off the outside of his car. (well shannon helped). Finally got to bed at 5amish
Have to say Our security at the Palace Station ROCKED!!
As far as getting home, well let's say that the wife was still drunk at 11am when we "got Up". This meant some puking on her part as we got on the road. And some extra stops so her stomach could stettle. By 2pm she was fine and we still made good time getting home.
Alls well that ends well.