Bachelor Party Number 1 In Da Books!
On Friday night, the co-workers took me out for bachelor party number 1 (much love to Phat D for coordinating and the rest of the gang for helping to celebrate!). It was an interesting night to say the least, but we don’t have to go into much detail here right? Hehe!
Part of me was happy that so many co-workers took time out of their busy schedules to help me celebrate, but another part of me believes that I was just a small part of the equation. Perhaps an excuse to get outta the house for some long overdue debauchery? LOL! Either way, I was appreciative and had fun.
The one thing I took away from it was a feeling of everything becoming so real. As a wingman participant, your main focus is to make sure that the bachelor is having a ball. No thoughts, no pressure. Just have fun. When you’re actually the guest of honor, the perspective is so different.
Somebody once told me that it only starts to feel “real” when you send out your invitation cards. I think, at least for boys, it’s actually the bachelor party. Things are getting so close and once you’re hitched, that’s it. You’re done, son!
Thankfully, I’ve got several more parties to temporarily take my mind off of that “real” feeling. 
Talk to me!
* How was your/your friend’s bachelor party? What did you guys do?
* Didn’t it feel sooooooo “real” or was that just me?
* Do you go to others’ bachelor parties for yourself or the guest of honor?
* How about you ladies? How was your/your friend’s bachelorette party? What did you girls do?
* Are you cool with your man going to bachelor parties?
