The night started innocently enough, with matching outfits at the Dinkytowner
But by the time we got to the Chateau it was already half out of control.
There's a bad taste in Jordan's mouth; Kelly's smiling because she put it there
And by the time people were dancing on the ceiling, things only went crazy.
I've got a picture of Kit in his underpants, but that's the last of the evidence from the night (It didn't seem fair to put it up when no one else got snapped in their skivvies).