After a very long day of driving, we finally got to the restaurant. We were late but not as late as Falcon… as usual. (heheheheheh Evil Evil Evil) Anyway, DC and I were pretty exhausted by that time. I don’t know how RT managed to stay awake nor Cabbage or Falcon, it was really a long, exhausting day.
Well, we ordered our meal and ate. Yawning and falling asleep, we tried to make conversation but alas were unable to stay completely awake. I had met everyone there except Geobabe, Bluesman, lucretia, and Opus plus special guest. I will give the three that didn’t get hugs special hugs next time. I am not a hug slut. (at least not yet) I have to know a person first.
Anyway, we were at such the tail end of everything that we were surprised that everyone was still there. Everyone laughed at the picture of Silo saying something that his basket shows nothing and he may as well have been a woman. We all said that we thought he was gay and still believe so. It had something to do with him and his multiple professions of his huge penis and how he always uses it and then he wouldn’t even show Aenea or anoyone else in NC. Oh well, this wasn’t NC.
Now we know not to do two meetings so far from eachother. It was totally exhausting. At least RT didn’t have to drive the entire way back (he drove the entire way up) thanks to me knowing how to drive a stick. (DC can’t, and I know there are countless dirty things on your collective minds reading this, perverts! That is not what is meant and you know it.)
Sorry for all the jumbledness of this post. I am still a little sleepy from this weekend. I look forward to seeing everyone again.
[hijack]For those who heard about it at this or previous DC Doper events (or those who didn’t but are curious), the Legend of the Easter Bunny has been posted for your enjoyment and/or amusement…just remember it was a creative writing assignment from school about a trillion years ago.[/hijack]
Peta, how could you be so nice to the poor, defenseless animals and post this Web site for us?!? After reading it, Sqrl is hiding under the bed. I tried coaxing him out with his favorite jellybeans but he keeps muttering something about blood.
And yes, please give them my name if you signup…there is some kind of bonus for me.
[hijack]For those who heard about it at this or previous DC Doper events (or those who didn’t but are curious), the Legend of the Easter Bunny has been posted for your enjoyment and/or amusement…just remember it was a creative writing assignment from school about a trillion years ago.[/hijack]
Peta, how could you be so nice to the poor, defenseless animals and post this Web site for us?!? After reading it, Sqrl is hiding under the bed. I tried coaxing him out with his favorite jellybeans but he keeps muttering something about blood.
And yes, please give them my name if you signup…there is some kind of bonus for me.
> Wendell proved that if the intern position for Cecil is
> still open, he should definitely be considered.
Yeah, except that, um, it turns out that I made a mistake. I regaled the other people at the Doperfest with my account of why a certain claim made in a Washington Post article couldn’t possibly be true and how I had come to that conclusion. The next day, I sat down to write a letter to the Post about it, but I reread the article first, and I discovered that the article wasn’t making that claim at all. In fact, the article wasn’t making any interesting claim.
(at least not yet) I have to know a person first. 