The bucket
This was the bucket that made the night. Or, at the very least, it made us a loud, stumbling mess on the beach later that night. It was Red Bull, rum, and tequila? Oh man, I don't even remember. What I do remember is that it is meant for a whole large table of people. Trav and I polished 'er off all by our lonesome, in a hurry, on top of our 'cocktails'. Cowboys will be a walk in the park when I get home.