Craig just called me...he said Ian wants to know what the hell happened to him last night. Apparently Ian woke up fully dressed less shoes in his hotel room with the door still wide open from last night. He has no memory of anything after bowling. Craig told him
I dropped him off at the hotel and he agreeded with him...damn Spooky, what the hell did you do to him last night?
I think Mr. Slippery Socks is going to have a rough day today.
