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Wednesday, October 26, 2005

KILLER GUACAMOLE...
I took today off - so I got to watch some day time TV. Actually I watched the Tivo taped Ellen DeGeneres shows. There is an ad for the soap opera Passions that says "And she will get back at him with Killer Guacamole." AUGH. Yeah that really makes me wanna watch. Also, I haven't watched Days of Our Lives in about 10 years....however the same thing is still going on - Sami is crazy, Marlana is still slutting around with John and Roman, etc... it's sad.

So last night was the SHIT Annual Halloween Hash. It was fun. I even pre planned and took today off in anticipation. Costumes were good - The Castaways of Gilligan's Island, Grandma and Grampa, The Weather Channel Girl, the orange cone guy, and me as Nancy Drew. Here are some pics:
This is Weather Girl Betsy Cantore talking with Gilligan about the recent devastation to his island.











And here we have Weather Girl Betsy Cantore looking very concerned while listening to the accounts Nancy Drew is telling her about how the storm has affected her.











She also spoke with some locals who chose to ride out the storm in the comfort of their favorite bar.












Well this is a pic of Grandma and Grandpa. Such a happy couple.

Sorry about the sideways issue.








Also, this stuff happenened:
Dear Friends,
Thank you all for coming out last night on what is sure to go down in the record books as the coldest Halloween Pub Crawl EVER. However, I am writing this to remind you that although the hash has no rules, there are still laws in the state of Virginia that we must follow. We are no longer invited to Mighty Mike's. We were asked to leave because someone brought in Jell-o shooters. I'm not sure if they were actually consumed in the bar, but regardless, you CANNOT bring outside alcohol into a bar. Even if the law was broken, the way they reacted was completely ridiculous. I promise we will NEVER go back to that bar again. I also had to talk with the owner of the Pelly last night. Someone tried to leave with a wooden mug full of beer last night. You CANNOT leave with alcohol from a bar. Hello, open container laws. Finally, I was witness to someone stealing the bartenders tip money last night. Dude, if you need to steal dollars from someone else's tip to buy your own beer, you might have a problem. Don't worry, we took care of the bartender (Mole's brother) and we'll keep an eye on the tip thief, too. In conclusion: 1. Don't take alcohol INTO a bar. 2. Don't take alcohol OUT of a bar. 3. Don't take someone's tip money. Thanks again to the cast and crew of Gilligan's Island! XOXOX tuppy

At some point in the evening, I realized I had a voice mail. I checked it and it was the Moose. Finally. So I called back and left him a message. He called back and then met us out at the Pelli. He even karaokeed humpty dance. So that is good. We will see what happens now. My stalking finally paid off.

That is all, tomorrow you will probably get a look at the Love Letter Betsy received recently. Good stuff.

3 Comments:

  • At 12:41 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    I'm bummed I missed trail. Sounds like an eventful time. Glad I was able to catch up with you guys at the Pelly. You going to the Pelly tonight?

     
  • At 2:25 PM, Blogger Eunuch said…

    OUCH, stealing tip money...that's desperation! Sorry to hear you got banned from a bar, but definately an eventful time! On on!

     
  • At 4:15 PM, Blogger Late Nite Drive Thru said…

    I'm so happy you found your man! Did I miss a posting where you detailed how you found him again?

     

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