You don't know a Foam Party?
Foam falls from the ceiling, fog machines go full-tilt, and there is much busting of moves.
DJ Breakfast in the booth.
(This one is less foggy.)
Murphy, toiling in the dark.
Wait, something's missing here...
Oh, yeah...
THE FOAM!!!
Life is good.
Of course, the foam tends to settle...
And now, random dance floor shots...
This guy found a ball.
Uh-oh.
I BEEN FOAMED!!!
It's like a Great White concert in here.
More dance floor shots, including the elevated stage...
...and a couple from the upstairs level.
Then da bikinis came out!
(This guy fell into the shot.)
This dude kept making me some drink that had coconut rum and some kind of pucker in it. "Tropical Surprise" he called it. Good stuff.
I have no idea who these ladies are, but I danced with 'em.
I don't know who these ladies are, either, and I don't think they're supposed to be up there (but I didn't care).
Closing time, and the foam...
...is...
...everywhere.