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Jay, who is all lined up to be married in two weeks, requested that there be no strippers for his bachelor party celebration Saturday, July 14.

He wanted a low-key celebration. Just his friends getting together, drinking a talking the night away.

No breasts, no G-strings and I’m assuming no sweaty man sacks.

Unfortunately for him, he didn’t make that third request quite as clear as the first two.

And John and Andy just couldn’t help themselves.

You should have just asked for strippers Jay. Now you’re the star of a “priceless” ad.

The bachelor party started at Brazenhead at 5. The crew then headed over to 4 Kegs on campus to close the bar down.

I think it was the first time I’ve been to 4 Kegs, which used to be Zigs, which used to be the Flying Tomato, since I was in college. It was so weird. Eerie even.

Maybe because it was mid summer and kinda empty. Or maybe because it’s right across the street from the Pike House, which is not longer the Pike House. Or maybe it’s because I’m old. Probably the latter.

To switch gears completely, I’m going to be transitioning to the new house over the next three weeks, so these blog entries may slow down a bit, or even stop all together until I’m settled in.