Walk down memory lane with me. New Year #1 - We were still in Bosnia. Mike coerced one of my then interpreters to go off post and sneak in some alcohol. We almost caught the deck on fire after we tried to make s'mores at 1am. New Year #2 - Rosarito, Mexico. Got cheap hotel rooms and welcomed the new year in Papa's & Beer, but not before Mike got in a fight with an a$$hole marine who couldn't resist from molesting my butt. New Year#3 - We (Mike, Ethan and I) literally counted down to midnight, in a plane, taxiing before take off, on our trip back to West Virginia because someone couldn't read the difference between 12am and 12pm while making the reservation. New Year #4 - Vegas baby!
Party started in the hotel room...
Can you believe we paid $45 for that sucker???? We all felt so bloated halfway through those gigantic margarita bottles...
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