07.30.02 :: 9:31 am

If Carla's plan for a trip to Vegas in November becomes a reality, it just might be the festivus of drink and debauchery to end them all.

Happy Hour crew in Vegas.

This would get so out of hand, I know it. In the best possible way.

There are going to be SO MANY misbegotten, drunken weddings if this actually goes down.

In other less athletic news, I can no longer eat meat.

Yep. I'll spare you the horrible details, but, yeah... in one end and out the other in half an hour, tops.

Back to the fish and poultry, I gotta beef with cows right now.

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