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Abbey the flower girl!
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Our limo driver was THE MAN and we somehow managed to beat the bride and groom to the reception hall!
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See you at the reception in 45 minutes! Hope we're sober enough to get out of the car!
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...and me, Steph, Kent, John got in another. Steph broke out the champagne and booze before that mutha even left the curb.
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Scott, Erika, the bridal party...
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...and the kids got into one limo...
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...everyone got in their limos and we headed to the reception!
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We were all starving so we headed...
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...and gave some pound love to our driver and thanked him for ferrying us around all night!
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We took one last admiring look at our totally awesome limo...
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Wakey, wakey, Gents! Looks like we've arrived at...
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Scott lasted long enough to finish his final beer...
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We left Scandals a little after 3am and headed back into Manhattan to the hotel in Times Square that everyone but me was going to be crashing at.
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...then decided to take a lil' nappy-nap for the rest of the ride.
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..the limo that had mirrored ceilings, and headed across the 59th Street Bridge into Queens in order to go to a noody bar.
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After a couple more hours of barhopping, around 1:30 we hopped back in the limo...
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Kent and Jeff.
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Scott: Crossing the 59th Street Bridge and feelin' groooooooovy.
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...huge, white, Cadillac Escalade strech limo!
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And then headed cross-town to do a bunch of bar hopping on the Upper East Side.
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Scott and Tim in the back! I love how excited Tim is about going drinking. Hahaha. I hadn't been out in NYC with these two since Scott's 27th birthday (over 5 years ago! Holy shit, we're old).
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And so our classy night was taken to even classier heights.
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Right as we were leaving the restaurant (at 2am!), a white Cadillac strech-limo (that looked like it had just driven to Manhattan FROM THE 80s), pulled up to the curb and asked us if we wanted a ride! Out of habit, I waved him away with my hand, but Matt was intrigued and asked "How much to go to the Lower East Side?"

I missed out on the finer points of the negotiation (me = totally wasted, remember?), but the next thing I know, Matt's grinning from ear to ear and waving us all into the back of the limo.