It wasn't the banquet, at which I only had a glass of merlot.
It wasn't the Catamount, at which I shot pool long enough to get sober after two mojitos and a Corona.
It wasn't the after-party at the hot tub, where much rum was consumed.
It was the after-after-party, at which more wine was consumed. (The bottle had been left there for the previos
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