In which the Robot Party is currently in full swing! You should come over!
Isn’t the food cute? AmmZon busted her ass today preparing all this wonderfulness. She rocks. When I rolled into the kitchen at four, she left to run errands and I finished up, making the sandwiches and the pickled mushrooms.
There was a gig last night, but the band never called Truck back about where it was so he and I didn’t go. Pretty much everyone in the household was cranky as hell yesterday evening, so I went up to the Dead Cock for some food. I ran into ShadowGrl and Mother Africa, and ended up getting drunk with them. (Like, puking drunk. Ugh.) At one point it was decided that a black widow would make an excellent divorce tattoo.
Got up at noon, hydrated, decided being awake wasn’t all that cool, went back to bed until three. Cleaned my room then did party prep and then suddenly it was seven and people were arriving.
I’m off to take more pictures of people in robot costumes!
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i get to be the first to comment! yay me!
the baby with the tuque looks so “in the ‘hood!” and the kids are so cute. aren’t they pissed at the adults who aren’t costumed?
Naw, they’re kids. I think their dads had lots of fun making those costumes. Aren’t they adorable? -m
I SOOOOO want to come over.
This makes me miss you guys a whole lot.
Come visit! You two can pitch a tent out back, next to Bghead’s. Yay! -m
Quit getting so drunk all the time. 20’s – OK, 30’s? Nope.
I taught you ‘all things in moderation, except love’. Don’t make me come over there and kick your ass.
Okay, dad, you have your daily half case of beer and then just try to catch me for a whoopin’. *chuckle* -m
Three beers a day does not qualify as a half case. Never drank that much.
Sure, sure, sure. 😉 -m
I bet those 3 beers are giant. I’m yer son dad, I know how much we love beer… sweet, delicious, nectar of the gods beer! In fact, time for an ice cold Red Hook E.S.B. right this second! Moderate that!
LOL! -m
That was good eats. Ermadine found the on/off switch on my back and got me ranting about public education for about an hour and half. Good times. We miss you, 80.