And I never wrote about it. Well. I was the best man. I mean, I'm kind of a big deal. Or I was at least for a few days. But I did get to throw a bachelor party. So we went to The Tilted Kilt. Which has kinda attractive girls. And pretty decent food. So for a Mormon bachelor party, it is perfect. And we took a picture (which I had framed and put in their apartment while they were gone on their honeymoon).
And then, with the go-karts that we borrowed from the bishopric (Thanks Brother Peterson) we went to the institute parking garage. Armed with snow balls from Bahama Bucks and water balloons, we commenced racing around (yes we made Jeffrey wear his tiny swimsuit. If I would have thought about it earlier, I would have gotten some flag girls to start the race too). Though the snow balls were a little hard and might have bruised Jeffrey, it was still an excellent bunch of fun.
Oh yeah, and he had a cape.
I don't really know why we wait so long before we do awesome stuff like this.
4 comments:
Is there anyone skinnier than Jeff? If he was six inches shorter and the same weight he would still be too skinny!
Maybe we should go to the Tilted Kilt for the grooms dinner? Check with your future mother-in-law and see if it would work :o)
Looked like a great party, way to go son!
That is DEFINITELY not a place for moms!
You are the most creative party-thrower ever.
You didn't mention that you wrapped that pic of Jeffrey with those slutty girls in real nice paper with a tag that said "to: Olivia Love: Brad." It was a great house warming gift. And it's hanging in our office...
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