Picture this: you partying on Cabo time with only adults, no meetings or conference calls. The only thing on your only agenda is having fun along with letting the teal waters where the Pacific meets the Caribbean hypnotize you. (It's not surprising Sammy Hagar opened a place here). You are torn about what to wear to the Dirty Dancing Night party. Do you go all-out Jennifer Gray or just stick to your always-stylish classics? Then you realize that your drink is empty. It's a crisis. But not one that will dampen your vacation spirit. In the distance, you see a friendly beach servitor headed right for you. Everything is A-Okay, the A standing for awesome.