Ah, yes. Another successful year of pin collecting at the, always amazing, Potentates Ball.
I'd give you more details about the event but I'm having trouble recalling them. Each hospitality room boasted a fancy, specialty shot. The multitude of specialty shots hung out in my gut, had a party, and made this lady fairly intoxicated. At least I was punished on Sunday with one of the worst hangovers I've had in years. Thanks Grape Pucker! I think I'm too old for you now!