ahh. nothing like leaving an incomplete thought hang for a few days.
party on, wayne.
party on, rob.
the company drink off was actually really really fun. nothin like alcohol to make meeting colleagues easier. and nothin like using an intro phrase over and over. nothin like it.
mostly, jonathan and i just sorta stood to the side, cuz we're the ostrasized web people. we're sorta like gremlins on the scale of humans. shunned, pleasantly, under bridges and such.
the main group, identified as "people", were happily mingling with one another. we did our best to fit in, too. they kept ordering huge rounds of beer pitchers and, well, we kept stealing them back to our lair, and finishing them. we easily took 6 or 7 of the pitchers, with like 4 rounds in each of them. then, we'd plop the empty pitcher back on their table and silently steal another full one.
plus, every so often, the regular folk would feel bad for us, and note that our pitcher was now empty, so they'd fill up our cups with some of theirs -- not knowing we had just stolen all of it.
noice!
