The weekend started innocently enough...
The main vestibule
Sure, no one ever got hurt from a little sangria
...on the other hand
I blame this entirely on Snoopy
Sara before I photoshopped in the devil horns
Yes, we're wearing bibs. Because they made us.
The pregnant lady get's funky "on the dance floor" by which I mean "table side"
Movin' on to mojitos
Even paras love to party at Andres
Everything at Andres is done to excess. Witness the shot of tequila with 3 limes and 1/4 cup of salt
SUNY Binghamton grad teaches protégés how to do a shot
Some folks Rockin' the Casbah
Gotta burn off those patacones
Closed circut TV of the dancefloor, because...why not?
Wouldn't be a party without a peace sign
Caught dancin'
"lo que pasa es que..."
dancing/sleeping
Greg pounds his mojito during a series of escalating dares
Bench-dancing with one of my favorite objects in the background--the Dali-esque plastic guy with "Siga" all over him
Paris will suck because of a conspicuous lack of Andres
"You didn't have to get me a despedida cake!" "Good, because it's not a real cake"
Dana expresses reserved excitement
Mi amigo