August 11, 2008

John
Tanya
Melanie
Tracy
Connie
Bryan
Katie
Matt
Casey
Tom
Ryan
Chris
Alex
Kate
Christine
Max
Katherine
Monty
Nathan
Jennifer
Daniel
Haven
...and I still feel like I'm forgetting some.

Beautiful as always. Sleeping bodies everywhere, in the clothes we've been wearing all weekend. Covering all the couches, all the pallets, even outside on the patio and porch swing. We tried to watch The Mask at 3:30 in the morning - the VCR was wonky and I had to slap the top of it every minute or so to fix it. Ended up falling asleep on a bare mattress with Gabe, the VCR in between us. Christine's hand kept falling off the couch and slapping me in the face all night.

We all got "basted", which was John forcing Everclear/watermelon juice down our throats with a turkey baster. It was awful, and no one wanted to do it ('cept 'Tine, 'natch), but no one could escape. Towards the end of the night whenever he was spotted with it in his hand, everyone would run. Gabe hid in a bedroom. I fell all over myself (and multiple others!) running onto the deck, tripping over lawn chairs, trying to escape.

Typical. Debaucherous*. Miss it. Moving on.







* apparently not a word, should be.

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