Where did I leave off? Oh yes, going downstairs to the sports bar to keep the night going. So many pictures, so much alcohol, so good. Including a special sonnet from Topher to Niero, a video of greatness...



One more time? Oh there will be many more!



CTZ is anxious for some spirit.



That's the stuff!



Looks like someone is having trouble.



Rescue...



...sweet rescue!



And there was much celebration.



"Figures"

Now not everyone can be as classy as Dale and his photogenics. For an example, take a look at Sterling's attire for the sports bar.


Socks, no shoes. That is how cynical, British bastards roll.



Even Golden Donuts drink in Cancun.



And yes, Colette is easily entertained.





Hold it...was that a picture of Dale without his finger extended?!



Tazar is just as shocked.



Jim's Anti-Jim Sterling button, classy.







How a Chad face picture is made...


Finally, Topher felt a bit of inspiration come to him while drinking. This inspiration came in form of a sonnet or something of the link. So he proposes a toast with Chad giggling like a little school girl in the background. The results:



What a way to help kick the night off.



Someone doesn't look so good.



But now feeling better since we are cramming in the elevator to go upstairs for some cheeseburgers and jacuzzi time.



So much cramming we were too heavy for the ride up.


Safety first for a night of drinking.



The new "Elevator Club" features less people and a squating Charile! That is our "story" and we are sticking to it.



Remember our "mark" on the place?



It was removed VERY quickly. I don't think the hotel took to kindly to that/us, especially after what happened next...