A fantastic bachelor party came in on Saturday. I had a terrific time with them - they were all really cool guys, mostly lawyers with a couple of filmmakers thrown in, and they bought quite a few dances from me. I really had a blast getting to hang out and chat with them, though my throat hurt from shouting over the incredibly high decibel level in the expansion room. God, how I with they would turn it down. The DJ was on a tear Saturday, though, and had it cranked in addition to letting the songs run really, really long - girls were breaking a sweat after doing just one dance.
The funniest thing about this party was that towards the end of their stay, one of them asked me, "Is Susan your real name?" Turns out we both went to the same church camp years ago. That is hands down the most unusual place that someone I've met at work has known me from.