7:30 pm: A gentleman named Robert bought a hurricane in honor of his nephew who will soon be traveling to Italy. They asked a woman, sitting a few seats away to be the mermaid. She agreed and everything was going smoothly until…. During the dance she just lost her balance and pitched over backwards falling into the bar area. She managed not to break anything but she did spill orange juice and vodka all over herself and the bar. After the histrionics and the locking herself into the ladies room due to embarrassment, things began to quiet down. Until…. Her wrist started to swell. Some of the other patrons helped convince her to hold ice on it. At about 8 pm her friend took her to the emergency room looked at. Her phone number is written above and she promised to drop back by and let us know how she is doing.