I just survived
a party
that was 3 hours long
for 75 boy wrestlers under the age of 10
and their families
at a bowling alley
that doesn't serve drinks
but plays a lot of Lady Gaga songs meaning a medley of "Poker Face" and "Bad Romance" will be living in my head the rest of the night
along with a killer headache
and sheer exhaustion.
But, the kids had fun.
Luke got his trophy.
They got to dance, bowl, and do the "YMCA."
Just a word of caution...it's a full moon out there. Be wary of crazy kids on slush puppy sugar highs.
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