Weekend Open Bar: 72 Hours of Serious Mistakes!
I’m getting married in eight days, folks. Which means that this weekend is Bachelor Weekend. Where Rendar whisks me away to Portland, Maine. To commit all sorts of sins against the Elder Gods and New. I’m Opening The Bar Early, so that I can do it before I wade deep into the Atlantic Ocean never to be seen again. Hang here for a variety of reasons this weekend!
Hang here to read my accounts of madness and mayhem during this weekend. Hang here to share what you’re up to this weekend. Hang here to write eulogies for 4/5ths of OMEGA-LEVEL after the Great Bateman Accident of 2015. Hang here to have fun!