Photo Shoots, Cops, & Cheese Cubes

It would take a novel to fully illustrate the craziness of this weekend's festivities surrounding the cousin marrying the best friend wedding. So I'll have to give the nutshell version, which isn't nearly as funny.

Thursday night I decided on a low-key shindig at my place since everyone had just arrived in town. Between the hours of 8p and 5a, we managed to take over 100 hilarious pictures, drain my fully stocked bar, whip cheese cubes at one another (a new one in my book), jam to really good tunes, have a run-in with the cops at my front door (despite Jag's motherly warnings - luckily I had a legal advisor standing by), go to a bar in the wee hours, and later be serenaded by Todd's rendition of Everlast's What It's Like (can serenade and Everlast be in the same sentence?). I also discovered that three girls can sleep in my bed quite comfortably, as Julie, Erin and I snoozed away. I can't imagine if I had a king.

Friday was a wasteful day, due the the mass consumption of alcohol the night before. I managed to get through the wedding rehearsal and then roll in to the rehearsal dinner at Amerigos in a zombie-like fashion. The food was fab, company was awesome, and I enjoyed my last conversations with the "still single" bride and groom. It was then that I started to get that happy cry feeling that would last for the next 24 hours.

And Saturday...I'm going to have to do a Part 2 on the weekend. Too tired, going to pass out. Stay tuned for funnies, including more cops, the real Elvis, and a disco party cab ride at 4a.