Wow. I was keeping an eye out, but we made it back to the hotel by 11 pm. We had dinner and a small celebration at "Rawhide". It's a Western ghost town near Scottsdale.
Got back home somewhat early last night.
After seeing the mobile vehicle missile doing a lazy weave down the road and over curbs it was deemed "time to go home" after that.
Didn't see anyone else driving under the influence after that, but we did see people walking under the influence.
Wonder why some people get a funny hop in their stride when they're tipsy.
They're walking fast and *hop!* they're bouncing like bunny rabbits about the parking lot.
Weird.
But the rest of the evening was rather boring.
I SO need some excitement of one kind or another.