Mar 07 2010
Post-Erin Express 2010 Blog
My ass? Kicked. Cuddys? Remember. Maggies? Remember. Troph? Starting to get Hazy. After that? No clue.
And I think that’s how I’d like to keep it.
To sum up the day, i’ll say it was like the Hangover. Only we weren’t in Vegas, and instead everyone I know was there.