Monday
Sep012008
Photos of the Week - Week 9
Monday, September 1, 2008 at 5:57PM
On Monday night Steph and I headed to Betty's for some beers.
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The beer was cold and the conversation was good.
We agreed that I'm awesome and that everything I do is also awesome. Furthermore, I make all the correct choices, all the time, and the way I behave in general should be held up as the pinnicle of human achievement.
At least that's what I remember. My memory may be a little fuzzy. But seriously, good times.
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The middle of the week is a blur of C code and sitting in traffic. It's no wonder that my posting has become less frequent with that dynamite combination as my primary source of inspiration.
Friday brought the promise of drinking and disco music at Maggie's party. Maggie is a friend of Emma's. Emma drank Sapporo.
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Maggie has alot of copies of Monopoly. One might even say she has a... monopoly on monopoly. *rimshot*
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I took this photo entirely so I could make that joke. I don't think it was worth it.
The party was a fun time. In addition to molesting a plastic baby and Teddy Ruxbin, Emily blew into a cat.
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Disco music played into the evening. This caused dancing to break out in people who are not me.
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Wonder Woman was accosted by police officer, an amoeba, and another gentleman that I cannot recall. Apparently her powers are rendered impotent when confronted with the prospect of marriage. Every woman's weakness.
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Then I took an artsy shot of a chair and some lights.
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Emma and I didn't have much to drink, but she was still grumpy getting up early the next day.
At 7:30am Emma and I left for the cottage my family had rented in Dwight. Kitty came along too to provide the weekends supply of cute.
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I spent most of the weekend drinking, eating, sleeping, and ignoring Emma while reading Watchmen (which is very good by the way).
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There were also campfires to go with the drinking, accompanied by stories of "that time I severely injured myself" and solutions to most of the world's problems.
We left at 7:30am on Monday in an attempt to beat traffic on the way back to the city. I meant to steal all of the available leftovers in order to eat for free the following week, but apparently my memory isn't as sharp as my sense of cheapness because I forgot.
It was a great weekend, with great weather, but I'm always grateful to be sleeping in my own bed again.
by static416
by static416
The beer was cold and the conversation was good.
We agreed that I'm awesome and that everything I do is also awesome. Furthermore, I make all the correct choices, all the time, and the way I behave in general should be held up as the pinnicle of human achievement.
At least that's what I remember. My memory may be a little fuzzy. But seriously, good times.
by static416
The middle of the week is a blur of C code and sitting in traffic. It's no wonder that my posting has become less frequent with that dynamite combination as my primary source of inspiration.
Friday brought the promise of drinking and disco music at Maggie's party. Maggie is a friend of Emma's. Emma drank Sapporo.
by static416
Maggie has alot of copies of Monopoly. One might even say she has a... monopoly on monopoly. *rimshot*
by static416
I took this photo entirely so I could make that joke. I don't think it was worth it.
The party was a fun time. In addition to molesting a plastic baby and Teddy Ruxbin, Emily blew into a cat.
by static416
Disco music played into the evening. This caused dancing to break out in people who are not me.
by static416
Wonder Woman was accosted by police officer, an amoeba, and another gentleman that I cannot recall. Apparently her powers are rendered impotent when confronted with the prospect of marriage. Every woman's weakness.
by static416
Then I took an artsy shot of a chair and some lights.
by static416
Emma and I didn't have much to drink, but she was still grumpy getting up early the next day.
At 7:30am Emma and I left for the cottage my family had rented in Dwight. Kitty came along too to provide the weekends supply of cute.
by static416
I spent most of the weekend drinking, eating, sleeping, and ignoring Emma while reading Watchmen (which is very good by the way).
by static416
There were also campfires to go with the drinking, accompanied by stories of "that time I severely injured myself" and solutions to most of the world's problems.
We left at 7:30am on Monday in an attempt to beat traffic on the way back to the city. I meant to steal all of the available leftovers in order to eat for free the following week, but apparently my memory isn't as sharp as my sense of cheapness because I forgot.
It was a great weekend, with great weather, but I'm always grateful to be sleeping in my own bed again.
by static416
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Reader Comments (4)
So you are saying I missed the “that time I severely injured myself” story time? Dammit!
Oh I love Kitty.
I think there is a reason you left out the "looking awesome" part. Zing zing zing
Hiya Eric!
Oh the pain of the little-known Michelle-burn!
She doesn't have Pokémon Monopoly.