Bachelor Party

This weekend spelled bachelor party as Daniel, an old friend of mine I haven't seen in ages, is getting married these days. His best man Arne had rented a cabin in the middle of nowhere, rounded up Daniels friends from then and now, and off we went.

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Most of us know Daniel from a from a pen-and-paper RPG background, and the first part of the day was spent running the groom through different trials with various personal references. The second half was spent drinking and on subsequent shenanigans.

These things call all sorts of social oddities out of the wood works, which is what makes them interesting in the first place. It's the perfect place to analyze human interaction, as people who don't know each other are friends for a day, locked together far from civilization in a cabin filled with alcohol. Drinking tends to remove the usual filter people use to judge appropriate behaviour, and entertainment ensues.