February 16, 2007. Time (evening to whenever) and place (somewhere in Denver’s environs) to be announced. For further details/announcements, look here.
Gosh, have we been doing this for six years? Well, not ME “we”; I’ve only gone for the past couple of years. How time does fly.
Everyone is invited, even Amp. We will buy you beer and/or soda and refrain from mocking you if you drop in, Amp – well, OK, that whole mockery thing is a lie. We will totally mock you. But there are other witty lefties around so you wouldn’t stand alone.
Creative Destruction 
I still get a chortle out of that graphic.
And this time, I sure hope I’m not the only one left to close down the bar.
Comment by Off Colfax — January 9, 2007 @ 1:49 am |
I would have stayed last time, but after worshipping at the porcelain altar of the great god Ralf, I really just wanted to go to my hotel room and lie down for 16 hours.
This time I’ll skip the shots, eat beforehand, and maybe I’ll be able to stand wi’ ye.
Comment by Robert — January 9, 2007 @ 2:49 am |
All hail Ralf! All hail the porcelain god on his porcelain throne!
Trust me, dude, the Jaegermeister did that to me as well.
Comment by Off Colfax — January 10, 2007 @ 1:59 am |
Maybe we can persuade the group to go with whiskey shots or something. That, I can keep down.
Comment by Robert — January 10, 2007 @ 3:48 am |