Last Night of Freedom

Still recovering from a bachelor party Friday night. I haven't been to one in a while, but it's always a weird mix of refreshing entertainment and disturbing awkwardness. The planner had rented a limo for the evening, so people on the street thought we were important. The inside of the limo looked like it was decorated by the guy who decorates strip clubs, so it helped the transition when we got to our destination. At one point in the evening, our driver left us and we had to call him to return. I guess that shows the level of importance of your passengers...if we were Vinny Chase, Driver Curtis wouldn't have gone anywhere. We got to see Katie Morgan at the club, which was probably the first time I've seen a "professional." The only real difference between her and the staff was speed and leeway. She seemed to get away with a lot more, and moved a lot quicker.

Watched the inaugural EliteXC: Primetime on CBS. I really just wanted to see Kimbo Slice, but found the whole show pretty entertaining, until Kimbo busted open James Thompson's gigantic ear-hematoma. That might be the grossest thing I've ever seen in a fighting ring. Still entertaining though...nice way to tack on testosterone after a bachelor party.