First came the Anchor Bar, where I ate more spicy chicken wings than I ever have in my whole life. And I only drank an impressive one glass of lemonade during the whole thing! My Aunt Terri would be so proud (she's the queen of heat). Next, two successive night parties in a row forced me to fill multiple suitcases full of outfit choices!
Until next time, Buffalo. I'll be back for you and your Buffalonians.