Everyone got pretty hammered and we were all best friends for a few hours. How does alcohol inspire such unfettered affection? They should have an open bar at the UN.
Stacy had to go back to America. Apparently UPenn is better than Bangkok Technical College. So we combined our love for Stacy with our love for our country in one super party. I was hoping we'd just listen to Lee Greenwood's God Bless the USA over and over again while listing lesser nations alphabetically, but Michael Jackson had just died, so we listened to Thriller over and over again while listing lesser artists reverse alphabetically. ZZ Top? I don't think so!