The Bachelor Party and Everything After
I had my bachelor party this past Saturday. After a bit of a late start (the cause of which will be blogged later), I met up with Dave, Colefoo and Ben, We piled into the WRX and met up with the Lancaster Auxiliary. Rob was supposed to come along, but mumbled something about the IRS and checks bouncing and went home. After deciding that 3 guys in the backseat of Dave's WRX was a little too ghey, Lon and Ben decided to follow in the Lonmobile. I had gathered we were going to philly, but didn't know where. After we getting turned around a few times, "Take the 6th Street Exit? THERE IS NO 6TH STREET EXIT!" I got a call from Ben which confirmed we were trying to find Dave and Buster's. This place is TEH AWESOME.
Sega Strike Fighter DX was pretty darn cool. Also there was a boxing game and a shooting game that tracked your motion so you actually had to dodge virtual fists and virtual bullets, respectively. Those were fun, but they are an intense workout. My legs are still sore today. Mark showed up, as he happened to be in Philly, more games were played and then we had food. I had a pretty good steak, but I think I enjoyed it more since I wasn't paying. The chocolate silk cake at Dave and Buster's could kill a moose, I think. Rest assured, the moose would have died happy.
Then we went to Reading. And stuff. uh.
Made it home about 3:30am on sunday and slept until 9:45 or so, and Meg woke me up with french toast. Then I went back to bed.