This week has been a whirlwind of parties, boat rides, rehearsals and of course the grand finale; the icing on the cake (literally) the greatest wedding many of us will ever attend [my sister LaLa's wedding]. The night before the wedding we had what I thought was the sexiest party imaginable, a 6 hour cruise around the island of Manhattan.
I've never referred to Manhattan as an island but after seeing it from the bow of a luxury yacht, my entire perception of the city and its beauty has changed. It was a who's who of professional athletes and beautiful socialites dancing and throwing back shots of coconut ciroc to the music of DJ Clark Kent.
A 5 course meal and open bar was the perfect setup for this extravagant nite. From my uncle doing 30 spins in the Soul Train line to Ciara clearing it out as she owned the dance floor. It was definitely a memorable night; but couldn't compare to the day that awaited. Of course the party couldn't stop so we took over club Amnesia that night. Its funny when I think back at my sis sneaking out the club so she could get a little rest before her big day.
The clocks ticked and the big day finally arrived. Lil Kenny, Melo and I had one last toast in his room before heading out to Cipriani's with 10 black SUV's in tow. When we pulled up outside, there were hundreds of fans, it looked like an 'NSYNC taping at TRL lol.