"No, but we can claim temporary insanity. You have five years on that island before this. I'm pretty sure you can do anything and claim temporary insanity," he said, laughing. "I'll have a harder time, but we have over thirty people and five babies sleeping in a room. If that's not enough reason to go postal, I don't know what is."
Tommy shrugged. "Indifferent. Nothing here can be close to my parties of the past and to be honest, I'm good having a birthday dinner just with you. Invitation to go dancing, possibly somewhere less gay would have been nice, but not needed." He grinned. "What about you? What kind of birthday party do you want? After five years, you get whatever you want. I'll get Savannah to help me convince who needs convincing, but you need to tell me what you want first."