THE TRIPLE V NIGHT THAT WASN’T

After the difficult task of opening the disco-ball vodka, we plopped down on the couches with our hearts already yearning for another Kate and Sawyer embrace. At some point, we cursed Jack and were amazed by Sayid’s Iraqi death skill, all the while eating frozen pizza nefarious to our stomaches and sipping from vodka-filled glasses. A 10 hour LOST marathon…without the vibs.