Margaritas. Tacos. Whacking a cactus piñata with a hockey stick. Jello shots. Games of Frisbeer. Heads up. Tequila shots. Dancing to "Baby Got Back." Steve spitting jello shots on one dog...and dripping taco juice on the other. Brandon karate chopping the piñata and shocking us all. The mad dash for War Heads and Smarties that ensued. Moustaches everywhere. These are a few things that I hope I can read many years from now and get taken back to that day. What a weekend. Twenty-five, you're alright.