This place is (apparently) 5 hours to the west. And while I’m sure they have fun, I don’t think hanging with a bunch of drunks with frickin’ GUNS, is really a good time for someone like me.
I thanked him and (as gracefully as I could) declined. Going to be him, his son, and several associates.
I don’t really think this would help my personal goal to cut back on my drinking… Still it was nice he thought to ask.