yup, there's more...

It's a bit blurry, but on our second to last night, John participated in the Mr. Irie man competition. Apparently, Irie means charming and you know that my boy won the whole thing


He had to come up with pick up lines, do a dance, and sing a song-- more specifically he had to pretend to be a drunk drag queen signing "I will survive." His prize-- a bottle of Antiguan rum.


I was so proud.



.... AND a little drunk by that point in the nights. Whoops-- free champagne will do that.