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Bleargh!
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March 24, 2006
Tonight, I am going to have the first event in my life wherein a group of my friends will attempt to get me as drunk as possible and then roll right past that mark. I'm hesitant to call it a "bachelor party", since that word conjures up all sorts of images involving strippers and ping pong balls and waking up without any pants in a foreign country that isn't Canada or Mexico [often considered to be U.S. North and U.S. South]. However, I suspect that this is the best word to describe a whole bunch of men (including S's brother and Dr. Torrie, both of whom I expect will help mitigate any truly egregious behaviors, and Enigmatic Female's roommate, B, who I suspect will exacerbate them all, possibly all on his own.) I know there is going to be dinner, and there is going to be highfalutin' lounging, but part of me is super nervous about whatever "other" there might be. I would say "call the cops if you don't hear from me in a day or two", but I post so incredibly infrequently that I should revise that number upward. So....call me, or check back here in a month and a half.This was Amusing To Me , and it appeared on March 24, 2006 10:48 AM.
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