if you've ever been readying for a party at your house with a borrowed margarita machine setting up seating stations with comfy areas and crafting delicious finger foods and snacks for your soon to be arriving guests while testing the efficiency and abilities of the margarita machine with a friend who cannot seem to stop adding more tequila so you, of course keep trying each batch; only to not participate in the party where screwball, wacky phenomenon occurred and is STILL reminisced about amongst friends with whom you cannot engage, because you're passed out in a vomit filled comforter in your bedroom because your body for some reason cannot handle a whole bottle of tequila in frozen strawberry mix before 5 pm CDT You may know something about Luckytown.
