I went to a party thrown by a family from our unitarian church. Outside, cover band, kids running around. I brought a growler of wit, a bottle of Woop Woop, and a growler of root beer. The wit was wiped out within 5 minutes (the band discovered it, they liked). Talked to a czech immigrant former punk most of the time, his wife talked to mine, while our kids went crazy. Was a good time. They're coming over for dinner next weekend.