the funny part of that night (not counting watching them try to snorkel [clothed] at night drunk 'cuz someone said there was a baracudda there) was they all got haul-yer-ass drinks (liquor in plastic to-go cups). larry's bro john & i on the bumpy back. she hit every dang hole in the road and rum&coke was all over our feet. i was laughing soooo hard. john was lucky if 1/3 stayed in the cup to drink. also, they insisted she & i were going the wrong way the whole time ('cause women have no sense of direction, of course). we blew raspberries at them as we pulled up to the resort. men! they are really very nice people.