Last night, we all went to Fedora to meet up with some of his Springvegas friends (it's Dave's term, not mine.)The best part of the night was when a bachelorette party made their way into the establishment. They grabbed Dave, nearly ripped off his shirt, threw a lemon shot on his body and embarrassed the heck out of him. The best was that I think they were attempting to do a body shot--in the end, I think they just threw sticky alcohol on his chest.
It was the highlight of the evening... just look at the way he pouted afterwards!
It's been great seeing him. This old lady can't keep up with him, but it's been really awesome either way.
