Bros, you gotta love the long weekends. Saturday I went out to the biggest bro-fest at this Karaoke bar. They had the microphones turned down, but it was a bunch of dudes singing country songs like "Friends in Low Places." At one point this chick hands me a shot of Whiskey right after I finished a number (can't remember what it was). I looked at it for a second and then took it down. Too bad it was warm. Almost instantly it comes back up as I rushed to the bathroom. Luckily I got it back into the cup I was drinking out of with minimal impact and went back to the bar for another after that. Got back up on stage to finish the set with a little Jack Johnson.