The original plan was for me to hang out with Stan and Steve for a beer while Pui and Pot sat back in the VIP room and watched TV. However, it soon became apparent that there was a real party going on, and nobody was going anywhere.
Well... except for Pot. Pui drove him home and then came back.

Pui wound up getting really lit on 3 bottles of Heineken, a shot of whiskey, and a frozen margarita. (She only weighs about 85 pounds, so it's not surprising.) She wound up asleep on one of the benches.
We wound up at home at around 7:00, and I was in bed and asleep by 8:00.
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