Wednesday, June 8, 2011

The Hangover, Part II

On the recommendation of the bartender at Maria's, after we finished eating, we headed over to the bar at Cirino's on Main Street.

For some reason, everyone kept asking me if I was getting married.  "How did you know?" was my drunken sarcastic reply...

Was it the veil?

We walked into Cirino's and immediately made friends with a guy at the bar--Tommy--who, as it turned out, was a groomsman in a wedding the very next day.  We met said groom, traded a bunch of slurred "congratulations"-es, and the next thing I know, we have found ourselves yet another patron to buy us shots of Patron.  

We hung out for a few hours, continued our bachelorette festivities, and when all our fun was said and done, I called Daddy Goodlaff to pick our drunken selves up and take us home. 

That night, a good time was had by all...

The next day was a completely different story--hangovers all around, with varying degrees of severity--which means that it was a successful Bachelorette party!

I had such a blast, and loved that even with a small party, we made it work and had a (not so for some) memorable evening.

What was your bachelorette party like?

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