They came a week early in order to join us for the Bachelor(ette) party! That's right, a stag and doe.
We all met Adam at the airport bringing with us a balloon with "Welcome Home" on it and a sign that read: "The Motherf**kn' Mentalist!" (why?) He was suitably impressed.
We went out to dinner, hitting our old university bar of choice, Ein-Stein, followed by New Ho King.
Here's my finacee's fortune cookie fortune from New Ho.
UPDATE: And I have.
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