Well, nothing crazy happened at the bar. Not enough drinking going on to my way of thinking. It was fun though. Lots of people, lots of friends.
The talk in church was okay. I wasn't nervous after I started talking. The best part of it was, I didnt ramble, as I tend to do, and I didn't blank and end my talk after 30 seconds. The carpooler I mentioned last week spoke after me. I was shocked that he was actually nervous. I mean, since he knows everything, I figured he would be fine with the whole public speaking. In fact, while my roommate and I finished our talks without tears, he actually had to grab a kleenex!