Sorry for being the douche at the party Saturday.

I'm not one to get stars in my eyes at the mention of a film celebrity, but neither had I ever met one until Saturday night. You'd know my mother in-law by "Carole at the copy store." I married into the family a few years ago when her daughter, the woman with us in the picture, moved out to Philly and scooped me out of South Jersey. I felt like a dick afterwards and I'll eat my phone before the pic ever leaves it- just to show my mom when I go back to New Jersey. You may never see this message, and my brother in-law says I don't need to apologize as you, like your father, are cool with fans, as you were to me Saturday. I just felt like I took advantage of you in the situation and wanted to apologize.

Someone did photobomb you with devil horns and it's not the worst pic ever.

We closed the dance floor and had a blast. For what it's worth, sorry for being that douchebag. Take care. Oh- and The Way was an awesome movie, great job.

KW