Wow. Came back from my Bachelor Party on Sunday evening... but I haven't been feeling quite right until today.

Vegas is a very bad place! My best man, Chuck, set us all up at a VIP Suite at the Mirage. A total of 17 buddies came out over the course of 2 days.

I consider Friday the "ugly" side of my Bachelor Party and Saturday the "beautiful" side.

After a bit of a strong pre-party in the hotel room, we went downstairs to the Jet Club. It happened to be the same night as Celtic's Paul Pierce's celebration. The night involved far too many drinks in far too little time with a bunch of bachelorette parties. Let's just say that by 12am, I was kicked out of the club as a result of the mess I made at our table. My buddies had to carry me out of the club as I partook on a "walk of shame" back to my hotel suite. Fortunately, I don't remember any of that. What I do remember is waking up curled up on the toilet room floor. Like I said: UGLY.

Somehow I managed to wake up on Saturday feeling pretty good. I was a little dizzy and queasy, but felt really good considering what I had put my body through the night before. We started off the day at Tao Beach. Tao Beach was ridiculous! I have never seen so many beautiful people in one place in my entire life. And everyone was having an awesome time drinking, getting tan, and mingling in a day pool amidst some of the dopest DJ mixing I've heard since DJ Z-trip. I kept my drinking to $12 bottled water (no joke)... which helped get me back to my norm. I wasn't feeling completely right until the DJ pulled out some crazy mix where he started with Estelle's "American Boy", mixed that seamlessly with Daft Punk "Around the World", then some Outkast, and finished it off with some Gorillaz. Somehow that specific mix revitalized me and told me that I was in for one helluva a beautiful Saturday.

We ended our evening at Wynn's Club Tryst. Some super cool ladies we met up at Tao decided to meet up with us at Tryst, which was a pleasant surprise. We ended up drinking, dancing, and chilling to nights end. A perfect way to end 2 nights of debauchery.

Shockingly, no Strip Clubs were a part of my celebration. A few of my boys ended up going, but I was either too messed up or having too much fun at the club to go.

On Sunday, Bill and Jerry joined me for a comic signing at Comic Oasis. I'll give my spin on that later.

Pics below are from the more sober parts of Friday.