My bachelor party story is about my older brother. His bachelor party was lackluster. This is because he had a joint party with his coworker whose wife said no strippers or the wedding is off. The other guy took it so far as to bring us to a not so great bachelor party location.

The spot was Lake Havasu, Arizona. Granted this lake has more potential than just about any other lake, we were there in early April. No one is there during that time. It was a weekend of complete drunkenness and horse playing between the boys. We had RVs, boats, jet skis, booze, bachelor toys and everything else. But, what we did not have was women and nightlife.

Everyone got very smashed as we barbequed and acted like men who were stranded with no women. I understand that it is a bachelor party where guys are the only one's invited, but you are supposed to throw women into the mix. The whole point of the sex jokes and toys is to get everyone riled up to go to the clubs, not to go to the tent.

Moral of My Bachelor Party Story
The main thing that everyone should get from this bachelor party story is that you need to be where the action is at. Having your best friends in the middle of the cold desert can be fun, but it is no bachelor party. You need to get out on the town and go crazy. There is nothing wrong with hitting up a strip joint or two after the clubs close. Location is key to having the best party ever.

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