Friday, October 28, 2005

New people and semi-hot motorcycle jackets.

I didn't take nearly enough pictures this most recent weekend of my drunken adventures with new and old friends. I did get to meet some new people and go to a few new places, including an "Alice in Wonderland" party (where, quite regretfully, I did not get any pictures). Wyatt is convinced that his motor-cycle jacket is mind-numbingly hot, so any comments would be appreciated.

Look - drunk yuppie triplets! Posted by Picasa

Wyatt causes himself to become intoxicated. Doty causes himself to become, well, more creepy. Posted by Picasa

Ladies, I can provide contact information for either of the sensuous men. Come now, not everyone at once... Posted by Picasa

Ceiling of our bar - drunk by the time I took this picture. Posted by Picasa

Several drinks later, Doty's charm overcomes Jorge. Posted by Picasa

Wyatt poses in his sexy, seventies motorcycle jacket. Go get'em tiger! Posted by Picasa

Thursday, October 20, 2005

Ma'am, you are in Chicago...

I have traveled a lot in the past few weeks. When checking in for a flight, I told the representative I was flying to Chicago. She promptly informed me I was in Chicago and marked my boarding pass for a full security search. That was fun. And in case you were curious, four of the six major airlines are operating under bankruptcy protection. I think as a part of their attempt to get out of bankruptcy, the airlines are cooperating with social scientists and allowing them to conduct experiments on live human subjects. They are investigating whether people become more enraged by:
a) notification a few minutes before the boarding time that there is a three hour delay,
b) notification before boarding that once boarded, the plane will sit on the runway for three hours before takeoff,
c) notification AFTER boarding that the plane will sit on the runway for three hours prior to takeoff, or
d) flight cancellation.

I think option 'c' is in the lead, but I think they need more testing to prove it. Here's to flying the friendly skies!

They are so well-behaved when you are keeping tabs... Posted by Picasa

This and worse happens when you turn your head for even two seconds... Posted by Picasa

Hi Amy! Matt is on the phone - he is not shunning me. Really, he's not.  Posted by Picasa

It's kind of like we are conjoined twins. Only we're not. Posted by Picasa

Amy a bit irritated (and Matt perhaps enjoying it a bit too much). Posted by Picasa

Amy and Matt: finally happy. Posted by Picasa

Jessica successfully beats the crap out of the parking meter, saving Julia's change and winning her heart for all time. Posted by Picasa

You guys clean up like pros - makes me think that someday people will actually consider us adults... Posted by Picasa

My date - aren't we adorable? Posted by Picasa

An especially flattering picture of Rob enjoying his dinner, flanked by his two hot dates. Posted by Picasa

Toria pays the chocolate fountain (yes, a chocolate FOUNTAIN) some special attention. To be fair, we all did that night. Posted by Picasa

This is a big part of why we all love her. Posted by Picasa

Isn't Julia pretty? But check out the chick in green - her dress was tattered tissue-like fabric. Ugly, yet amusing. Posted by Picasa

Toria. With chocolate. Again. Posted by Picasa

Sean attempts to convince Jon that he is a secret sixth member in a boy band. Jon remains unconvinced. Posted by Picasa

The drinking begins... Posted by Picasa

And continues... Posted by Picasa

Law students dance...kind of. Posted by Picasa

Jamie and Jason present for Lisa's approval. Posted by Picasa