What the hell happened last night? I’m broke, missing my engagement ring, don’t know any of the women in this bed, and my mouth tastes like an ashtray. Vegas, man. It must have been a good one. Not lookin forward to the drive back though…
Break out the undone bow ties, half-tucked and semi-unbuttoned white shirts, blacks slacks, and suit jackets…you know the look. And it’s what you’re wearing to the Momentum of Failure party. Details below:
Saturday, August 29, 2009
3:00PM – The Next Day.
Lookin like a hot Vegas mess required.
@demandab has offered her house as the spot.