Met tons of dz.commers, drank all the free beer I could, ate way too many jello shots, shot an old man with a water gun in the crotch (wish I had a pic of the look on his face), flashed for beads (thanks to the jello shots and beer of course), and knocked a guy off a golfcart by running into a row of port-a-potties. oops.
hmm... sleep doesn't seem to have made it to my list of things I did....