10/30/2001
The Party of the Century
The big party is finally over and I have finally gotten over my hangover. On Saturday morning, Therese and I began the final phase of cleaning the apartment and putting the finishing touches on the decorations by carving our pumpkins. As we sat on the floor, I heard a lot of commotion going on outside on our deck. The neighbor was having a keg delivered. Uh oh, dueling parties. I feared their party was going to be better (and louder) than ours pissing off the neighbors even more. The time of the party arrived and people started showing up. The neighbors party was already pretty much in full swing and we had only 3 guests. As soon as the neighbor found out we were having a party also, the door knocking began. He was constantly at our back door. As our guests arrived, his guests kept coming over. We had made a ton of Jell-O shots and we shared with his party. My guests entertained themselves with the ouija board (I got the more entertaining parts on video -- look for the mpegs on a website near you) and the webcam. I don't know if anyone was watching, but everyone loved posing for pictures and then seeing them come up on the website. The last guest left at like 5am or 6, can't exactly recall with the Fall Back an Hour Thing. We still have a ton of alcohol left. So much beer it makes me sick. People kept brining vodka (which is cool by me) and no one even touched the wine. Now I feel like a lush because I'm on vacation and I can drink whatever the hell I want. Now I've got to add a little Irish Cream to my coffee.
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