It's all right to be jealous, you know. No one else's office throws Tijuana-themed block parties complete with Mexican wrestlers, a mule (yes, really; no, not for a donkey show like we feared), and our engineer getting beaned with a flying hula hoop by an exotic dancer:
Also, you can't really tell, but that's a dude. Sorry, Jeebsy. I know you dig hula hoops the most.
Posted by: Holly at April 21, 2007 01:15 PMYou life: awesome or awesomest?
Posted by: Hank Scorpio at April 21, 2007 01:20 PMThe former, since we all had to be back here at 7:30 this morning. It has not been pretty today.
Posted by: Holly at April 21, 2007 01:22 PMDid you get beaned by that hula hoop? I suspect that's not the reason your head hurts.
Posted by: Wahoo at April 21, 2007 01:49 PMSssssh. Not so loud. And can someone turn off the daystar?
Posted by: Holly at April 21, 2007 01:52 PMWell now this is awkward. I wish I'd known that was a guy before, well, you know.
Posted by: jebushchrist at April 21, 2007 05:41 PMI'm sorry, sugar. I really should've put that in the post. I know how you get.
Posted by: Holly at April 21, 2007 05:51 PMWhat was the mule for then?
Posted by: Hank Scorpio at April 22, 2007 11:31 AMDecoration?
Posted by: Holly at April 22, 2007 02:30 PMWell that sucks, least they could have done was let you go for a ride.
Posted by: Hank Scorpio at April 22, 2007 03:16 PMMe engaging in any activity that required even a modicum of balance that night would've been a biiiig mistake.
Posted by: Holly at April 22, 2007 11:04 PMI'll go: No.
Posted by: Barstoolio at April 23, 2007 04:53 PM