Eight Poles, No Waiting

Last night?  Bachelorette party, baby.  And yes, of course, we ended up at a bar with a mechanical bull.  But I really need to talk about what happened BEFORE the bull. We took a private pole dancing class.  And it was HARD.  (That's what she said.) Not only are my…

Time to Strut

It's crunch time for this wedding o' the century and Gwatt have started to discuss music.  Obviously, I've already made the selections for the bull riding segment (basically this song on endless repeat), but the bride insists on focusing on the trivial things like walking down the aisle and the…