Well, despite the best efforts of the rain gods, the show went on. No fireworks, just party. Thanks to everyone who braved the torrential downpours to stop by for a bit!
Among the highlights: Emily and
thereject brought a cake which can only be described as a Boston Creme donut at quadruple scale. It terrifies me, yet it's so sweet and tasty...
Quotes of the day: "Ewww, it's like a big old donut." - Trish
"I can have some of your pie." - Emily, to
fizrep fizrep attempted to teach 2-yr-old Anna Marie how to say "Satan". His date slapped him.
Quote of the (next) day: "Wait, Tym, you actually had a DATE?" - Trish
Larry,
fizrep and
thereject were enthralled by the
Dismount style games, Truck Dismount and Stair Dismount. For anyone who thinks that American video games are laden with violence, please take some time to visit Finland, which is responsible for these two works of entertainment.
lizature once again did the Spider Freakout Dance as she was surrounded by them on the banisters downstairs. Cheeky spiders; thought the rain had washed them all away. Who knew... Too bad, no fireworks though. No sizzle sizzle.
ghostwriterxx and
deinemuse brought brownies. Fat fuck that I am, I've eaten them all. End of story. (EDIT:
lizature brought yummy cookies. I ate those too. Emily and
thereject brought different cookies. By tonight, I will have finished them as well.)
Someone broke out my karate videos, in particular the one where my pants fall down. Curses.
Refrigerator magnet quotes of the day: "Pound your vulgar man-fluff together." - Anonymous
"She yonders up." - Anonymous (is yonder even a verb? I think not...)
"The languid measure of a flood, drunk as a lazy puppy." - Poetic, so most likely Emily
And for an unbiased review of the party,
here is what
thereject had to say.
Back to the workweek. The weather is sunny and clear. God fucking dammit.