Do Something Sexy with a Piece of Fruit!

Sunday nights started out as an evening of eating dinner at Geckos. Sometimes we would stay until close. Then we started taking the Closing Time song seriously.

Closing time, one last call for alcohol, so finish your whisky and beers, Closing time, you don't have to go home but you can't stay here.

We started heading to places like Wolfhound for an hour or so, then off to Cancun, then UN for some crazy late-night Sunday dancing.

You know you are having a bizarre evening when a friend sudden demands that you do something sexy with a piece of fruit. I think the fruit platter was service, since the Nigerian boys bought us an entire bottle of Jager, but it certainly made for amusing photos. (If you wanna see mine, you'll have to go to my photos. Tati's hairband also made the rounds, not sure what that was all about. Jane was supposed to send us all home by 3, but that didn't happen. Ahhh, nothing like leaving the bar when it is sunny outside...