“I don’t know how you did it!” James said.
“Twice.” Anna pointed out while pouring another glass of beer, she turned to Rich, “If only you were 21 yesterday.”
Rich shrugged while drinking his beer, his seventeenth or so drink of the day, “Can’t do much about that.”
“Wanna know how I do it?” Stacey asked, heads nodded in agreement around the table. “Well, for starters I have years of experience, I’ve been doing this since 2008,” she paused to take a sip of her beer, “the trick is to be sexy, seductive even, but still kinda campy. It’s about finding that line between sexy and dorky. That way everyone feels included, ya know? Oh, and never stop moving, standing still will kill any party.”