Let's go back to Monday night...shall we?
Jeff and I arrived at the Miramonte Resort and Spa in Indian Wells, California with joy in hearts.
Because we were two states away from stupidNewMexico.
On the drive to the Miramonte Resort and Spa, Jeff and I called Keith and Brad to convince them to join us.
The "convincing" took a whole three seconds.
We also called Bookie...who was VERY busy buying "Fine" China at Costco. His plate was SO full that he had to go out and buy a couple of new ones.
Unfortunately for us and the guests at the Mirmonte Resort and Spa, Bookie stayed in LA.
While waiting for Brad and Keith to arrive, Jeff and I checked into our room at the Miramonte Resort and Spa...where we discovered the MOST COMFORTABLE BEDS EVER.
They were magical. Like sleeping on a cloud. A big puffy cumulus cloud filled with joy.
A couple of hours later, Keith and Brad arrived and we all went out for a delicious dinner.
Post-dinner, we decided to drive into Palm Springs to check out what nighttime was like there.
We went to my "favorite" kind of gay bar. A "video" bar. A video bar called "Hunter's."
We ordered some drinks and had a lovely time.
And then some crazy started to trickle in.
And then...the crazydam burst.
And supercraziness arrived.
It was all too much for us to handle.
And the MOST COMFORTABLE BEDS EVER were calling our names...so we piled into Keith's car and headed back to the Miramonte Resort and Spa.
And everyone went to bed...
With sugarplum Normas dancing in our heads.
(I'm working on a very special final Carjoy presentation. Hopefully it will be done later today. Or tomorrow. Or...well...let's be honest. It'll probably end up being posted on Friday.)