Photo-link

So you can go here for Cynthia's narrative and excellent photos: http://gsnothing.blogspot.com/

She gave a few more inappropriate details, like me running into the ocean--this was actually a very brief, and relatively tasteful escapade I thought. But actually I think she left out the part where she spilled beer (was it Imperial Stout??? Noooo!!!) on our trusty Stone representative. . . We really were sort of an embarassment. I thought Brian came through in the best shape, but then I heard he puked. Probably if we had tape recordings of our interactions with others we would be somewhat mollified. Oh well. You only live once--so far as I know. Fuck it dude. Anyway, considering my horridly unphotogenic nature (this was discussed at length) the photos aren't bad at all. This afternoon I must somehow work off that dinner though. I'm still feeling full.