You're right about being a Crown Royal drinking fool. I brought it to S's Thursday evening and F, S and I had 2-3 drinks from it. It probably helps explain my snowball toss which got picked up by so many others. The rest of the snowballs I can't claim to much credit for, but after F and I used up the remains of H's snowball (F is the one whose ball "got away" from him and landed in the store area, really, I mean you gotta believe me, I mean . . .) after we used up H's snow I decided we might need some more for defensive purposes only (of course). I walked to the door where I was greeted by the bouncer who said; "If you bring in one more !#@%%$ f#*% snowball I'm going to kick your F*($%#@ ass outta here!" Well I kinda rocked back on my heels and noticed how much larger than me he was, shrugged my sholders and said "Okay." We later left the Hall as we were being swept out by a woman who kept yelling "The bar is CLOSED!!!" while simultaneously performing karate type moves with her broom (Ok, the last bit is an exageration). I dropped off F and I headed home. H was knocking about when we got home and it seemed appropriate that we have a drink off that bottle I was bringing in - which we did. Fortunately I had planned to show up at work very late and put in a half day at work - unfortunately even that didn't seem worth the effort the next morning. I felt Royally Crowned. I still have a smidgen of it left and will hold it for your perusal - thanks, it was nice even tho somewhat abused.