Combine an over enthusiastic nature with impressive amounts of Grey Goose, stir in the perfect combination of family and playmates, and garnish this combustible concoction with a dash of dancing favorites.
For the young = a perfect evening.
For the young at heart = A strained, pulled, and over extended (including typing fingers) wreck of a body. I’m blaming Sister Sledge and the Black Eyed Peas.
Tags: hang over, new years eve, recycled bags, wavyo