Nic and I woke up in a daze sometime around 1:00 this afternoon. The space iced cream had done us in. We both looked at each other and simultaneously screamed, "BLOG!"

Anyway, our assignment was to, "Be surrounded in your own in-hotel room theatre."
Clearly this confused us. But we knew we had to clean up. Our place was certainly in no condition to house a group of jesters!
First off, we installed the tent a while back for a couple reasons:

2: Chicks love tents
3: Our roof leaks
Anyhow, we got everything as clean as we could when around 7:30ish, a knock comes at the door. Nic and I were both wearing our tuxedos in preparation for the show (we both adore the theater). When we opened it we were surpised to only see one guy, and he was dressed it normal clothes...
His name was Todd and he explained how on the way over the group had an argument and were probably broken up for good... We offered him a beer. He said, "sorry, I only drink in tents."
Nic and I gave each other a wink.


I am in the tent while typing this...
Sh*T! Todd has the key card. Even if he leaves he can get back in!
Stay tuned for updates...
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