being a bachelor is good fun

Leah did traditional-type things for her bachelorette party: went out to dinner and then went to see a cross-dresser's cabaret. That's not for me, and my groomsmens knew it, so instead they arranged a day of sailing and wiffleball and an evening of music. I think they were a little disappointed when I told em it was about time to wrap things up at quarter to eleven, but late nights aren't for me either. They weren't suprised, I'm sure. We bachelors have to get our sleep, you know: there's alot of things I have to do tomorrow, not to mention the Sunday!