I've never planned a bachelor party before. My bachelor party was...less than enjoyable for me. Brian had planned an evening of torment for me, including dressing up in a flight attendant's outfit and wandering around in public, having to breakdance outside of a movie theater, and eventually being handcuffed to a pole while me friends hurled eggs at me. (Sidenote: While eggs seems somewhat delicate and breakable, it has the same effect of getting pelted with rocks. Only stickier). I don't think Brian was the mastermind behind that evening, so I'm not holding it against him. Instead, I'm going to try to host an uber-awesome bachelor party for him in the hopes that he'll feel guilty for throwing eggs at me!
Not really. But I am planning for a good time. I can't give details, in case he reads this, but it will involve a large playground ball, sidewalk chalk, the worst movie ever made, and probably a lot of laughter.
I wish I could go. =(
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