I'm outta here ... 7:00am California time.

I hope I make it home.

DG

Okay .... so I WAS off to Seattle this morning. I get to long Beach Airport at 6:00AM, and find out the flight is cancelled. Now I'm leaving Orance County at 3:00 to arrive in Seattle at 6:00pm. I call Sponge Bob to let him know (he's amazingly alert when you wake him up first thing), and he relayed all the shenanigans that had transpired the night befoire. I'm not going to spoil it for you, but let's just say there better damn well be pictures.

DG

Hope they don't drink everything before you get there!

No kidding ... With this lot, you can't be sure.

DG

Hurry Monkey!

And please bring lots of water and tylenol.

And bandages. Lots of bandages.

Thats what I hear .... perhaps some baby oil and an inflatable pool is in order too, yes?

DG

And the midget on the Shetland pony, and lampshade hats for all.

I thought you weren't going?

I would like to take a moment to state that LCLF itself was very nice, with little violence. I did kill the whore, and Dinky danced on her, but other than that it was well behaved. It was the night before that was out of control, and it was by volunteer only. We did not just bumrush people. Well, once... but you get my drift.

And it was a bottle of Pinche Puta HG I killed. Knocked it over with my coat, and it broke. DS came over and danced in the puddle, splashing HG all over his purple shoes.

What did you think it meant? Perverts.

You killed a bottle of Pinche Puta? Aaaarrrggggghhh..... I hope you got bum rushed for that. Hehe. And Dinky was wearing purple shoes? I hope he got bum rushed for that. Hehe. Sounds like everyone had a grate time, even the ones that didn't get in on the violence. Good job guys and gals.

Purple shoes?

hehe, you guys said bum.