Hmmmmm... where to start?
Oh yeah, the bachelor party.
Let's see... wow.

Peace,
Joe




Just kidding!
Ha!
Ok, so Geoff's bachelor party was this past friday and Mr. Trey Hoffman put on one awesome shindig.
Nick and I left T-tpwn at about 3pm friday afternoon and, after a drive I would not wish upon my greatest enemies, we got to Dave and Buster's. Man alive what an awesome place. It is a giant resturant/bar/video-game heaven for adults that I could have stayed in all night. We played Virtural reality, shoot-em-ups (yes, all three Chandler's there all went for the same game first... an old west shootin' game with dummies and everything) and ticket-getting games. We played driving games, fighting games, and even some old carnival style horse racing game. It was good times. Nick and I won Geoff enough tickets to get lots of awesome things (we didn't do it all... Chase also got him a huge stash). It was good to see all of Geoff's friends as well. "Shout-outs" to all. Yes. After buying Geoff many drinks and games and all, we went to... um, bed. Yes bed. After singing camp fire songs and roasting marshmellows *** (see asterisk below). A good time was had by all. We went to bed giggling like little boys after all the, ummm, marshmellow roasting, and then scattered the next day. It was great to see Geoff, too. I can't believe he's getting married, but he is marrying an awesome lady and doing it in a way that I always thought he would... on a cliff in some beautiful country far, far away. Yep. So contgratualations Stacy and the Peeg. I hope Stacy's party saturday night was as... ummmm, wholesome.
I hope everyone is well.
Peace,
Joe

PS... Will was painfully obvious in his uncontrollable absense from the Bachelor party. He was missed very much, and we all hope that someday we can repeat our camp fire stories and marshmellow roasting with him around. Yens.

***Marshmellow roasting, camp fire stories, and the like refer in a euphamistic way to a little establishment called the Pink Pony, where ladies don't seem to enjoy wearing clothes as much as other places, and in fact you can ask them to not wear clothes for you, if you so choose.***