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Bachelor parties are sometimes very hit-and-miss. The crappy ones go down in flames as a borefest. At worst, we end up in a place that no one wants to be at, drink shots that no one really enjoys, and basically, it becomes an outdated tradition that even the groom-to-be would rather just sit at home and twiddle his thumbs, awaiting for his big day instead.

Then there are the legendary wild ones. You konw the ones. It always start with, "What happens in [blank] stays in [blank]." They are not so much a party as a right of passage. From one married guy to the next sucker... err, I mean "lucky man".

So while Jungleboy's stag wasn't earth shattering, and we didn't exactly re-write the history of how men party, it was fun.

I mean afterall, anytime flaming zambooka's are thrown into the mix, you can't help but have a good time.

Honestly, the party was pretty tame. No one lost a finger or their virginity. No girls got hurt, no men got shamed, and chicken eggs were left in their cartons. Of course, there was that 5 second of tense situation when that group of guys showed up to reclaim their girlfriends after we got them to all pretty much give him a good spanking.... But nothing a good wink and a hearty laugh couldn't defuse. Plus, it was really all in good fun.

I'm stalling now. I'm sure you want to see the pix. So I will not keep you in suspense any longer.

Alcohol is good.

....I still have to post that video clip though.

posted by losir at 9:44 PM