Ahh the joys of corporate meetings. All day yesterday, followed by a bad steak at a good restaurant (and some really good bison carpaccio); and then the boys go for the party.
I stayed to the first bar; and 8 double vodkas in I went back to my hotel. My BOSS on the other hand (actually my group lead), made it out to three more bars, finally heading back at 3am.
I'm SOOOO glad I missed that.
Normal blogging will resume after my re-run through the TSA retard wringer.