Everyone is welcome, really. The reason some of us seem to know each other a bit better is because we’ve met each other before.
It’ll be a good time, no pressure to be witty or informative, just to meet people IRL (not that you’ll be pressured into meeting anyone, I just meant that that is the biggest thing to do…which isn’t to say you can’t be witty or hold a lengthy discourse on a topic of your choosing…uh, nevermind.) It’ll be fun and everyone is welcome is all I’m saying
Bovary, I am giving serious consideration to drive up from Cincinnati, and I won’t know anyone from RL either, so we can start a support group if that would make you feel better.
If any other Southwest Ohioans are interested, and need a lift in a non-smoking vehicle, let me know.
Also willing to take any bright ideas on how to dress as a Shibboleth…
think has rented out his apartment complex’s club house.
Rules are: dress up, bring a snack to share, bring a drink(s) to share, meet fellow Dopers, party, enjoy.
I’m making a list (and checking it twice) to keep track of who is definately coming and who might come. As we get closer, if anything changes, email me.
Hey thinksnow, I think we should have everyone do a shot of Stroh before they can come to the party. And take a picture of them just as the burn starts to hit.
I’m definitely planning on going, but I don’t know yet if I’m flying or driving. My back didn’t tolerate the drive to Spiffled very well (and that was the reason I was horizontal much of Friday evening on Spiffled weekend; it had nothing to do with alcohol), and that was only 3 hours, and given the cheap fares, flying is definitely looking like a good option (a whopping $78). thinksnow, you’d be more than happy to pick me up at the airport, right? RIGHT??!!??
But it’s only July - why am I worrying about this now when it’s three months away? [sub][little voice inside my head]Because you’re am an analytic with severe anticipation anxiety, that’s why.[/little voice][/sub]
Better listen to BunnyGirl, she’s my Minister of Affairs ( ), what she says, goes [sub](after my approval.)[/sub]
Nymy, darling, you don’t need a costume, you could come as Lady Godiva.
Everyone else, as my MoA said, this is still a ways off and there will be plenty of news between now and then, however, let me assure you of two things:[list=1][li]it will be easy to find (right off 270, just north of I-70)[*]you’ll never be the same afterwards[/list=1]Now, if that’s not putting too much pressure on us to throw one hell of a party, I don’t know what to tell you.[/li]
Oh, and Porc, my Minister of Libation, I’ll leave it to you to bring the Stroh, since neither Ohio, Kain’tuck or Indi sell the blessed liquid.
I was rooting around in my basement yesterday looking for something to use as a strap for a purse I made, and I found a cloak.
A cloak. A black cloak. With a hood and everything.
It was in a box of craft stuff that my husband got for me, for $2 at a silent auction.
Hm. I think this means that I must dress as a witch for Halloween this year. And maybe if I start practicing right now, I can figure out how to use my Tarot cards and do some readings.
The 27th. That’s on a weekend, right? Lemme pencil this bad boy on my calendar. Can I come as a right-wing NRA gun nut, say maybe, G. Gordon Liddy? I’ve always wondered what my shaved head looks like. Probably similar to a pumpkin. And the same color.
Manny, you’re really planning on driving the bike? Through the mountains of Pennsylvania near November? You might wanna think about that again.