For those who know me personally, you'll find that the older I get, the more I hate loud clubs, untz untz music, and people wearing Ed Hardy, rhinestones and too much hair gel. 

When it came time for my Bachelorette party, I knew I wanted it to be amazing, fun, somewhat boozy, obviously filled with delicious nomz and a gathering of my closest friends and family. 

And that's exactly what I got. It was perfect. 17 gorgeous intelligent women drove/flew/walked/ran/teleported to Austin, Texas and we had a blast.