Ah, bachelorette parties. I’ve yet to actually attend one, but that will change come summer, as one of my dear friends here in CT and I are throwing a joint party since we’re in each other’s weddings. To add a nefarious twist, this also allows us some control over what we actually do…
…insert evil Mr. Burns-esque “Eeeeh-xcellent” here, finger drumming and all…
(image from Wikipedia)
