It started with me not getting an invite to SBR bash or some crazy shitt.. Then because I didn't sign up ahead of time and realized last minute about the SBR Bash I flew into Vegas and stayed at some cheap motel with cockroaches everywhere.. So I find out where some of the little shin-digs are happening and decide to crash the party.. Only to get denied at the door because I didn't register ahead of time. So I begin yelling with the front door people telling them I am a member to SBR, ripping off my clothes I run into the place to find some bald guy sitting alone with a party hat on and a drink in his hand. TERRIBLE! Woke up this morning in cold sweats... HAHAHAHHAHAA