So it's a Sunday. At 11:30 pm. So what? I show up at John the paper millionaire of a dotcom's house [1] along with Kelly, Jeff and Mark [2] to play Croquette.
I missed the first game, but I showed up in time for the next one. John is wearing a headband with light attachted to it, while a flash light is being passed around the rest of us.
I think I mentined it being 11:30 pm. Okay, good.
Anyway, the game proceeds with John winning easily, Kelly making a strong comback to win second, myself narrowly beating out Mark for third with Jeff coming in last.
We then went down to the lake to play with John's radio controlled motor boat for a bit. Then we all pretty much left afterwards, as most of us have to work the next morning.
I wonder what his neighbors think of all this?