Update: More photos from the weekend are here.

I’m going to follow the protocol I set forth in my previous bachelor-party post and not blog about any of the most interesting/incriminating stories from Ransom’s weekend in Minneapolis. Let’s just say we had a good time and I haven’t been banned from any of my favorite neighborhood bars as a result. Don’t get me wrong—there are some hilarious and in some cases embarrassing tales from the weekend, but as with Vegas, they’re much better told in person. Until then, these photos will definitely tell part of the story:

Immediately before eating Jucy Lucys at Matt’s Bar.

Karaoke at the U Otter Stop In. Please note Ransom’s “sippin’ Jager.” Later we sang along with “Wanted Dead Or Alive.”

Yes, we had matching t-shirts.

Immediately after Ransom jumped into Lake Calhoun wearing (some of) his clothes.

At the St. Paul Saints game. They are my new favorite Independent League ball club—not that there was much competition. Later, Zeb and Ransom had a sumo wrestling match on the field between innings. Ransom won a Nacho Libre promotional pack, including this mask: