Had one last Saturday that had over 1000 people there. Got drunk and left without even eating. I ****ing hate those. Last night, the boss had the sales crew over and I went over there, got tanked, was mildly obnoxious, and ate great food. Had a blast. I'm friends with my coworkers, it's almost like a family if you're "in". It's good to be loved. I get obnoxious, and every one loves it. That rarely happens in life.
