This is Brittney, the bartended at our hotel. She had to put up with Mac’s antics for an entire weekend.
Related note: We apologize to all hotel bartenders in all cities who have to deal with the misfits. We see that look of quiet despair when we belly up to your hotel bar at 11am and we share in your collective pain. There’s really no excuse for us.
Mac was also listening to Drake on repeat the entire car ride to Tallahassee.
Keep me posted on your recovery. So nice meeting you both.
Doug never moved from this spot or pose the entire evening, like a degenerate Queen’s Guard.