There were games and prizes. There was a ring toss. The deal was you had to try to land your rings around the neck(s) of wine bottles, and you won whatever bottles you landed on.
Mike was first to go. His technique was what I would describe as a machine gun scatter shot approach. (Note from Mike: "It was not!"). An interesting technique, but he didn't land a ring-around-the-neck.
Next up: Me. I took a breathe, had a pep talk with my friends, and let the first of my rings fly.
And let's just say, turns out I have a hidden talent.
It's true. I totally rocked the ring toss. I have witnesses. My last ring even bounced, ricocheted off the shelf, and landed on the bottle. It was quite something. I have witnesses.
I picked up an ice bucket at a yard sale on Saturday to chill my winnings in. That, and I bragged a lot.