The 'ol bachelor party in the outer banks of north carolina: variations on the theme drinking, fishing, physical abuse, or as Neil so eloquently put it: "Its my fucking party!"

I basically loved every minute of it. A common question: how was it being the only girl? My general response has been "well, we drank, played football and basketball, ate lots of meat, broke things, discussed burning down some beach houses, and passed out." Perhaps I am not the best girl to answer the question, or maybe I mean my party would have looked awfully similar...