 Late night at the Weinsteins. Of course, things getting a little nutty. I love these parties. |
 Kristi and Jess. These two made the trip in from the Philly area. I gave them a 1 in 10 chance of getting out of there before noon the next day... |
 The MC. That mark on his forehead...it...it looks distinctly like the bottom of a can, no? |
 The next morning: Mr. W. and The General cooking breakfast outside. They took cooking breakfast just as seriously as cooking dinner the night before. |
 Bryan had a long night. One down... |
 ...and there goes the other, Romeo. |
 And then, while cleaning up Sunday morning, Brad and I look down and happen to see this. The MGD still stands. |
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