So there was a 90’s Throwback Party and the flannel was out in full force. Someone even wore a fanny pack and by someone, I mean me. Goodwill made a killing with the outfits that were produced. WareBear rocked some vintage Adidas, but is missing from all of the pictures because he was so drunk that I had to put him to bed. We did take bets on how long he would actually last until his ultimate demise.
It was a night of rollin’ with the homies, taking jello shots, eating rummy bears, and playing Cards Against Humanity (because we really are horrible people)….Oh and the music was way Vedder in the 90s.
Enjoy a few pictures of the evening and party on!
The only way I can sum up the night was the fact that I woke up at 10:40am, WareBear was still alive (I was worried). My tablecloth smelled like Fireball Whiskey and WareBear isn’t allowed to ever take shots again. Oh and I still managed to make it out to Sunday Funday last night with a few of my favorites for margaritas (my liver hates me).
I still have liquor (and rummy bears) left in my fridge, so all is well in the world. We survived.
Happy Labor Day Y’all! The official end of summer, enjoy a margarita and lots of BBQ!