I WAS going to just talk about where we stayed, what went on, how the 8th floor at the vegas club smelled like a grease trap and sour milk, that is until derek got a text message, on our drive home from MNSP, from the 7th member of our group that read; "still drinking-gonna stay" nuff said.
Would that be the same Derek who had his room number tattooed on the back of his hand during March Madness? Mikey