Funniest bachelorette party I've ever been in was held five or so years ago. The marriage lasted 'bout 30 seconds. The only time I've ever said to the mother of newborn baby that please, please, please, don't ask me to be godmother, I was asked and I didn't have the balls to refuse. The only one night relationship I've had has lasted thirteen years.
What is the moral of this story? I don't know. Instead I shall post this link to the Copenhagen Cougars.