had a bachelor's party of a friend last Saturday. We started by dressing him up in a Mickey Mouse suit. Karting, he had to earn his own dinner by letting people take photos of him (in the costume) for a little money, goooooood Japanese Teppanyaki with lots of sake, after that a Karaoke bar where we arranged a girl for him to keep him company, and finally a nice albeit dark club where we stayed until 5 or so... been a long time since I was this wasted.
And I postively hate Mondays. Fortunately in a little over an hour it's Tuesday.
There is a theory which states that if ever anyone discovers exactly what the universe is for it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more inexplicable.
There is another theory which states that this has already happened.