It was all Randy's idea. He sent the email asking everyone to meet at Loreley - this German place with an outdoor garden down on Rivington. I walked in to find Randy + Krucoff drinking out of mugs the size of coffee pots. Come'on!
Then everyone showed up. Cinco de Mayo? + nice weather? + dodgeball? + random Razorfish reunion party? - I dunno what it was, but everyone was there.
Jill rolled in around (ha - I have no idea what time) with Sweet Sweet Kate and Sweet Sweet Juila. Both look this blurry in real life.
These lovely girls ordered some fancy pants wine...
... then stiffed us on the bill! F- !!!
(ps: SSJ just wrote me: "Jill said you paid for our wine last night. That was so nice. Of course, you probably had no choice since we ordered it and then left the table in drunken stupor.")
Fancy wine topped by drinking from a vase.
Kristen's Happy Ass.
ps: I broke someone's necklace. And Danielle.S fixed it. So, sorry about that, whoever you are.
DPS + SSJ.
Special guest Tyler in from SF. (On biz? Razorfish party?)
By the way, this is what I do in the bathroom. Note brand new dodgeball cards (thanks, Happy Corp!)
Lindsey when did you get here? (And who is Johnny Blue Shirt?)
That's Crunked Jill spying through the glass. Boomer, I totally forgot you were even out with us (!!). Johnny Blue Shirt, get out of my photos! (Same goes for you, Lock!)
ps: Like the hole my crotch?
(History lesson: Back in the day Crunked Jill and College Dens used to be BFF)
Staring deeply into each others eyes.
(Kevin had the worst case of red-ete I have ever seen on a person. Every photo!)
We left around right this time. That is not Lindsey's bike.
I woke up this morning around 10:30am trying to figure out how I go home. Walked, of course, but did we go anywhere else? Nah, I would have remembered it.
Then I found this empty stein on my counter...
... and kind of remembered leaving Loreley with drink. Huh. Then waking into The Magician with it. Then the bartender telling me I had to leave. Then emptying it outside. Then heading back to The Magician. And that's about the end of things. Huh.
Now I am going to eat a burrito with Dr. Ian Smith.