Party bus

Somehow I lived 28 years without having never been on a party bus and Life suddenly said,

"Erin, stop being a grandma and enjoy the 91 freeway with a mimosa/beer/vino in your hand."

Then the gates parted and I spent two weekends on a party bus beer crawl and then winery tour. Good times rolled, spilled, and had by all.

Think I'm good for another 30ish years.