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Hey, hey! It's Frank the Bachelor!
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4am found us back in the East Village at Odessa's for some late night grub.
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The gang getting ready to chow down. (PS - Already at this early point in the night, Chef, who you can barely see peeking out behind Colin, was so wasted that he kept screaming at the restaurant and almost had us thrown out).
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Condom hat and "You're-getting-married" ball & chain: Check.
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...NEON CHARIOT of military might! We all sang songs...
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Big Daddy took the mic and kicked a little Lionel Ritchie "Celebration" (and Frank stayed on stage to back him up).
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...down to its KNEES!
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Bringing the house down...
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Grant onstange trying to get the hang of the very unique "FrankDance."
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Then it was time for the Man of Honor to take the stage.
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A bachelor isn't officially a bachelor until you've added some embarrassing comedy props. Clown nose: check.
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Antonio (who you may remember from the night we did karaoke and Tracey Morgan showed up) and Frank.
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After the (outright boring) trip to the nudy bar, we decided to head to Remote Lounge and take over Sid and Buddy's karaoke night there. (I guess karaoke's becoming a bachelor party trend?)
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With Frank properly attired, we instructed the driver to make a few victory laps around Soho so we could shoot the shit and have a few drinks before our first destination: Blue Mountain BBQ on Spring St.
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After a few laps around the hood (and a quick glance at the foot traffic on the sidewalk to ensure no one we knew would see us getting out of SUPERHUMMER) we got to Blue Mountain BBQ.