Crazy

Think I'm about to do something crazy. Had a drink at my usual place before going home tonight. One of the guys who work there suggested an after-party at my boat. Great! Only it's gonna be at 4 in the morning. Party starting. But who am I to complain? A party is a party is a party, right?

Besides, it's crazy enough to appeal to me...Seepolizei, here I come! Ah gosh, wonder if they have an alco-limit on the lake?