But waaaaaaaaait a minute... it's captain Michelle, come to tell a pre-drunken joke that seems pretty damn hilarious according to Hamster. Sam seems like she's laughing, but she's in pain due to alcohol withdrawal. Over a day without booze leaves her writhing on the floor, clutching at her hair.
FBIpolux insisted that I take this picture. I still have no idea why.
Crowd shot. Left to right: LAZER-EYE Bill, Hamster, Dez, DancingTurkeyGod, bottle, and then SOAS.
FBIpolux, despite warnings, got himself some tequilla. He's also got a little flask there, which is a great way to give yourself an extra chance to spill whatever it is you're filling it with.
Noice. Luis is a classy man.
Dez brings on the chips.
Slightly bored, I decide to take a picture under the table. I don't know what the hell that dog found that was so interesting under there, but it spent about half the night walking around our legs.
Preternatural had never gotten drunk before in his life! Holy shit, this was so great! We would have fun tonight. Here's him with a first shooter of tequilla.
Pre-drunktastic!
Someone's got my cam again. Probably polux. Everyone's starting to relax now...
Oh and here comes Myst, who was too good to leave Mikes and go to the SAQ with us and instead took his car to come to the house with his girlfriend.
Enter the mini keg and "wazzaaap" caption near DTG.
I don't know why I uploaded this picture.
And so the night begins...
ONWARD!