You’re money, baby, and you don’t even know it

Update: pictures are up!

Last weekend, I headed out to fabulous Las Vegas for John’s bachelor party. (If you know John, I probably don’t need to say any more.) It was a blast. We had around ten guys, and between us, we tore up the strip. It was everything a bachelor party should be, and nothing else. :P

A few of the guys arrived on Thursday, including the groom, and the first order of business was a makeover for John, which included a haircut (with highlights!), a facial, and most importantly, a shave. By the time it was over, he was GQ and then some.

The makeover set him up for the next challenge of the weekend, a scavenger hunt. We had a huge list of things he had to do before we left – take a shot of whiskey with a girl in a cowboy hat, give a horseback ride to a midget, pound a beer with a straw, etc. Guys, if you’re getting married, take note: this is a great idea, not to mention a great excuse to embarrass the groom 50 different ways.

The rest of the trip was pretty much a blur of food, gambling, bars, clubs, and, uh, fine art. Well, at least the first four. I was massively sleep deprived by the end of the weekend, but it was worth it. Now, for the rehearsal dinner. Mullet pictures, here we come!!!


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