Here it is: Visual proof that my friends tried to assassinate me, with alcohol being the instrument of death. I already had a beverage in-hand, yet by the time I sat back down at the table, folks began giving the gift of alcohol.
The rest of the photos are up on my Facebook page, so you can check them there if you want to actually see what type of good-natured mayhem took place that night.
Oh yeah, I wasn’t the only person in the building with a bright red watch on. I had a brother in arms!
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Those are like Ultraman watches, aren’t they?
Aw man, I hope the party was good! I am something of a “reluctant blogger”. I checked my comments today and was sad, lol. Anyway, I’m not even in the DMV anymore, I moved home for med school. :( Them’s the breaks, I guess.
Mmmmm, grey goose and tonic?
Hey Hon:
Sorry I missed it. Did you do any stupid, human tricks? Please say yes.
Man, I had a great time. I had to dip out a little early, but it was a great scene. I need to get back to that bar sometime soon.
Well it ain’t assassination if you know its contents and still volunteer to drink it.