So...a few co-workers and I decided to have a little get together. Everything was fine and dandy until the Corona's and the Patron started flowing, OMG who knew that a bunch of old farts could party like a motha. We took shots like they were going out of style, danced, danced, danced, and danced some more, played guitar hero, talked about our love lives, confessed to secret crushes, and took thousands of photos. Good times I tell you, some of the shit is still a little vague, but I had a fucking blast. So here are a few photos, please excuse the fact that these were taken with my Blackberry Curve's sucky camera. 
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