Tales of ChiDope Debauchery : The Official Wrap-Up Thread

I was debating whether or not to post this, but what the hell…

Jadis: “Can you believe I’ve been here for 8 hours and someone only NOW groped me? I was getting ready to ASK!” or something like that.

At which point I promptly became person 2. And, I think, person 3 and 4.

Finally, a good use for my alters:D

There are some of you I could have spent a full week with. Hell, other than the people I’ve seen half a million times (and nothing against them, it’s just that the novelty has worn off slightly), I’da loved to spend more time with just about all of you. I guess it’s the curse of all dopefests that they have to end (and that there isn’t enough nudity or alcohol).

And I am still adjusting to the idea that people want to meet me:)

I had fun. Did anyone else have fun?

Too bad I can’t remember much of anything right now since I’m still suffering after-effects of the Dilaudid in the ER yesterday. And I was so ready for brunch - had my flannel PJs with the little porcupines on 'em and my porcupine puppet all ready. Fucking migraines.

One more: CRorex Don’t worry, if I had been that blitzed at the time, I wouldn’t have remembered your name either. If Carleton students don’t drink as much as you do perhaps it is not an appropriate environment for anyone I’m related to!

Okay, I’ve finally put my pictures up. Warning: there are two-hundred and forty-six (246) of them. Proceed at your own risk. I started to label them and then realized that would take approximately 8.5 billion years. They’re also in no particular order because Yahoo! photos can suck a nursing yak.

Have a lovely time. :smiley:

I refuse to even TRY to recap precisely yet. Ooga. I have a short timeline/summary in my LiveJournal if anyone wants a look at it. Don’t wanna take up all that space in this here thread. :slight_smile:

Ed Zotti spoke to me. For like 5 whole minutes. Me. The new kid with the retarded screen name. He was so nice; he gave absolutely no indication that my inane attempts at meaningful conversation were making his teeth hurt.

Of course, this was right after his “conversation” with Superdude, so it may have only been his gratitude that both of my hands were in plain sight and nowhere near his genitalia. I’d say more about the man’s kindness, but I understand the punishment for excessive sucking up is swift and severe.

It was the only time all weekend that I wanted to be less buzzed.

He saved that for me. At least I can’t say that he treats me differently IRL as online.

Friday, April 5, 2002

Topic is '<Jarbaby> Bitchfucker

Jarbaby: Assbacon!
All: Mmmmm…

Hamadrad: Blohmi

Inertia: I peed on an electric fence once.

Jarbaby: (after bubbles) I don’t want jizm in my hair.
Thinksnow: Not yet, anyway.
Inertia: It’s never too early for jizm.

Tiggeril: OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG OG

Kyla: I’m all about the deaf lesbians!

Everyone: NYM(m)Y!

Joey Hemlock: If you can see her nipples, she’s not drunk. (re**: Jarbaby)
Nymysys: Really, that is a good rule of thumb.

Joey: I am a whore. I am a whore. I. AM. A WHORE.
Persephone: Hama touched my breasts as soon as I got here.

Miss Creant: I was trying to swallow.

Persephone: I can’t be the only on here with cleavage, dammit!

Billdo to Hama: I dunno, I feel the need to do something harassing at you…

MikeG to Persephone and Hama: You two could be sisters.
Pers: But that would be incest!
Manhattan: ALL RIGHT!!!

MissC: I already introduced Brian (MrCynical) as Mr. Creant.

Anon – I grabbed Persephone’s breast. Twice. Nyah! … Okay, three or four times!

Joey: I’m too drunk to blow bubbles. Is that a bad sign?

MrC.: Japanese is a dialect of English! English is the Master language!
Jadis: Troll!!!

Hi, this is Joey Hemlock transcribing…
“I’m going to lick my pants tonight.” –MikeG

Anon – Joey Hemlock keeps touching my butt.

Joey: Can you believe this shit? Sophie is fucking married. I hate this shit.

**Pers **to Joey: Chicks dig you, don’t they?
Joey: I FORCE chicks to dig me.

Sophie: Joey bit me…kinda hard.

Thinksnow: This is a BIG one!

Joey to Jarbaby: I’m going to masturbating like a monkey for the rest of my life and it’s all because you needed an icewater.

Check total at the Wild Goose**: $1106.

Saturday, April 6, 2002

Shibb walking off with Sophie to go shopping: Let the gossiping begin.

At Wrigley Field
think, UncleBill, Geo and Crunchy: Dammit, it’s COLD!

Children speaking to their father, pointing at lno: That man gave us candy!

On the way to O’Tooles
Sophie: I hope they have a smoking section.
UncleBill: I got one for you under my kilt!

At O’Tooles
Pers: thinksnow SO passed the kilt-check!

Tattva to Wisest Novel: You have 4 nametags! You can suck my cock!

Dynosaur & lno: ((in stereo)) Jesus wept, bitchfucker.

Miss Creant: I’m going to be sick. I was kissing Sophie all night. (lucky girl!)

Pers: Zyata dedicated her first dance [bellydance – ed] of the evening to me. I am so completely humbled I could just cry.

Euty kissed Ed Zotti on the lips.

Pers: I am so going to kiss the lips of the man that kissed Ed Zotti!

ShibbOleth: Wow, there’s a lot of pubic hair on that one.

CrankyAsAnOldMan: I’ve got a lot of swearing to get out of my goddamn system.
Sophie: Me too.
(mothers of impressionable toddlers, both of them)

Cranky: I’m gonna have a titty hard-on for an hour.

Joey: There’s a fine line between seductive and ridiculous.

Joey: And then we will receive the other $17.928 of your debt.

Cranky: Hey Pucette- if he comes near me with that tongue, knee him in the groin, would ya?
(Pucette promptly knees said person in the groin)
Pucette: God, that felt good. Thanks.

Cranky: What’s a Brumsky™?
Sophie: Do I want a Brumsky™? (she got one)

MrCynical to Dyno (after spilling his drink on him)**: You did that! You lactated!

One last thing and I’m leaving it alone.

thinksnow is still one sexy motherfucker. Oh yeah.

I just thought it went without saying, but upon reflection, I realize that, of course, I was way wrong.

Does he give me the time of day? No.

That’s what you call a “hint”. Or maybe it’s me who can’t take one, eh? For shame, for shame.

http://communities.msn.com/Endersplaypen/shoebox.msnw

Go. Enjoy. Tell your friends.

     "I **accidentally**  introduced Brian (**MrCynical**) as Mr. Creant."

This is completely untrue…you make it sound as if I didn’t enjoy kissing the lovely and talented Sophie
What I meant, was that now I was going to get her cold.

(I love her)

You are SO on the list, buddy.

Which list, I ain’t sayin’.

I’m soooo sad :frowning:

When I tried to get out of bed Saturday morning, I couldn’t. My back had spasm’d and I couldn’t move. I spent Saturday, Sunday and Monday laid up, alone with some pain killers and anti inflamitories to help ease the pain. I can’t believe I missed and appearence by Ed Zotti. I can’t believe I missed congratulating ** UncleBill and Geobabe** in person. I can’t believe I missed tounge between ** Euty & Superdude**.

Man, oh man. I’ll be depressed about this for weeks to come.

I gotta say though, I had a great time on Friday though! I wanna thank all of you for your kind words about the hotel accomodations. Since it appears that no one got kicked out of the hotel, we can plan on using them next time, there will be a next time, won’t there?

Anyways, the drinks at the hotel bar with** CRorex, Wisest Novel, Euty, Persephone, Superdude, iampunha, and about a dozen others** were lots of fun.

Dinner with CRorex and yojimboguywas great, thanks again, guys. If I had two brain cells working, I would have gone home then. It’s what I planned on doing, but no, I had to go to the Wild Goose, just for one more (If I had a nickle for every time I yelled that battle cry.)

So, the Wild Goose, was loaded with people I’d not met before Joey Hemlock, Billdo, Mr. Cynical, Ms. Robyn, ShibbOleth, and again, about a dozen others - and some familiar faces ** Vile Orb, Jarbabyj, Manhattan, Miss Creant, Porcupine, UncleBeer and some others I can’t remember now. ** (Don’t be offended, please.)

After a decent amount of time, I left the bar, Wisest Novel in tow, back to the hotel for * just one more* (Yeah, right!) I’m glad to see from his post above that he was nicely toasted too, cuz I sure was.

When I woke up Saturday morning and realized I couldn’t move I tried to find my wallet for money for my scrips, and my wallet was gone. So if any of you can fill in that blank for me and give me an idea of where my wallet might be, I’d be forever in your debt.

I’m glad you all had a great weekend and I’m going off now to be sad about missing Saturday & Sunday’s festivities.

I’m soooo sad :frowning:

When I tried to get out of bed Saturday morning, I couldn’t. My back had spasm’d and I couldn’t move. I spent Saturday, Sunday and Monday laid up, alone with some pain killers and anti inflamitories to help ease the pain. I can’t believe I missed and appearence by Ed Zotti. I can’t believe I missed congratulating ** UncleBill and Geobabe** in person. I can’t believe I missed tounge between ** Euty & Superdude**.

Man, oh man. I’ll be depressed about this for weeks to come.

I gotta say though, I had a great time on Friday though! I wanna thank all of you for your kind words about the hotel accomodations. Since it appears that no one got kicked out of the hotel, we can plan on using them next time, there will be a next time, won’t there?

Anyways, the drinks at the hotel bar with** CRorex, Wisest Novel, Euty, Persephone, Superdude, iampunha, and about a dozen others** were lots of fun.

Dinner with CRorex and yojimboguywas great, thanks again, guys. If I had two brain cells working, I would have gone home then. It’s what I planned on doing, but no, I had to go to the Wild Goose, just for one more (If I had a nickle for every time I yelled that battle cry.)

So, the Wild Goose, was loaded with people I’d not met before Joey Hemlock, Billdo, Mr. Cynical, Ms. Robyn, ShibbOleth, and again, about a dozen others - and some familiar faces ** Vile Orb, Jarbabyj, Manhattan, Miss Creant, Porcupine, UncleBeer and some others I can’t remember now. ** (Don’t be offended, please.)

After a decent amount of time, I left the bar, Wisest Novel in tow, back to the hotel for * just one more* (Yeah, right!) I’m glad to see from his post above that he was nicely toasted too, cuz I sure was.

When I woke up Saturday morning and realized I couldn’t move I tried to find my wallet for money for my scrips, and my wallet was gone. So if any of you can fill in that blank for me and give me an idea of where my wallet might be, I’d be forever in your debt.

I’m glad you all had a great weekend and I’m going off now to be sad about missing Saturday & Sunday’s festivities.

I just type what’s there, kiddo.

I know that, you know that and she knows that, but it’s funnier w/out the explanation and sexy either way.

Lovely and talented?

What exactly did I do this weekend that I am forgetting?

Judging by my memories of this weekend, plus what I’ve heard and read from others, I’d say you existed.

If it involves a Nym/MissC sandwich in any way, can I get on the list, too?

First off, the whole weekend was great, organized enough to feel organized, with enough leeway to feel spontaneous, the perfect balance. There were so many new people to meet, a couple of old friends to see again, and the lurid comedy of two many beers without a helmet.

My dearest Sophie, who talked me into making the drive to Chicago, for those who read this and haven’t met her, she is even more lovely in person than in the photos, difficult as that is to believe. It was great to hang out with her in Chicago since total strangers would come up to us and start conversations. Even if we couldn’t find the food.

Thinksnow, charming, good looking, he always gets the girl, it seems, yet even the guys like him. Must be the kilt.

Speaking of skirts, what a great couple Geobabe and UncleBill make. Not that I was using the rearview mirror to look up Bill’s skirt on the way to O’Toole’s.

CRorex was hiding under the brim of his fedora in the Wild(est) Goose, trying to be shy, but was very interesing and now I have to make a point to find his posts.

Omni was apparently to handsome that Sophie spotted him in the middle of downtown Chicago after only meeting him once. Not that I’m jealous or anything.

Manhattan is the sort of person you just want to have a beer with. A warm smile and nature, he gushed over some sort of medicinal prints that were “really quite afforable”. In a Manhattan real estate sort of affordable way.

UncleBeer couldn’t quite grinning. Of course Porcupine had a lot to do with that. Who could blame him?

Miss Creant spotted me in the hotel lobby and actually remembered me from OhDope. How I don’t know, since I was wearing a full mask. Mr. Creant, er, Manservant Huxtable, er, Mister Cynical was a pleasure to meet.

Couldn’t get enough of those Chique hugs. Go Gophers hockey, I owe you guys!

Inertia was a great sport, we played many games of pool and jammed out to Skynrd. I was a little worried about him on Friday night when he lived up to his name and became an inert mass on the landing, but he survived to Dope another day.

Eutychus was a chick magnet. And a Superdude magnet. Okay, he was, at least in personality, if not in look, exactly as I expected. Friendly, funny, flirty.

Ed Zotti didn’t know me from Adam, but he did pose with the FairyChatMoose. I couldn’t expect much more than that.

Anya Maria looked like a lost kitten and I wanted to rescue her, but she had more sense than that. Tattva was great, but Friday night I really wanted to buy her some socks. ShadowFox was regaling our whole El car with stories on the way to the Wild Goose.

I was more than a little disappointed that rjk (hi Bob!) and Zyada didn’t come in and keep me company while I got dressed. Now I have to go find Carry On up the Khyber, or some such film.

I spent a lot of Saturday night vainly searching for Jane D’oh, she really is a goddess! I hope that your back is feeling better and that we more of you at the next one!

Valerie has some sort of obsession with moist, penetrated crotches that we couldn’t understand. And can carry one a conversation with an inanimate object like nobody’s business. But the best was when one of the non-Doper women at VileOrb’s place fell totally in love with her at first sight.

Speaking of VileOrb and obsessions, this guy has a thing for crows. And music. But I’ll most remember how disappointed he was that I wasn’t a demon he could add to his coterie.

Nen could speak with his eyes, I swear it. What an intense look! Definitely on my list of people with whom to get into a quiet conversation.

Maeglin was the coolest dressed Doper. Also had an intense look, as if everything he does is serious mischief. Must be an NYDoper thing.

But Pucette didn’t fit that mold. She was more of the warm and cuddly sort. And so sexy that you’d forget that you already asked her 20 times where she lives (Harlem). If she hadn’t been magnetically attached to JoeyHemlock’s enormous cranium, she’d have been beating the guys away with sticks. Speaking of Joey, this is the guy you most want at a houseparty. If your head can take the lumps.

I was lucky enough to be in a Boli / Gaudere sandwich on the way to the houseparty. I shall dream of this always. Boli is beautiful, but there’s something about Gaudere. Maybe it’s the kickball games with the folks from the Playboy channel, but I think it’s something a little less tangible.

News for you all: Tiggeril is not cute. Now that I’ve seen her without all of the Halloween make-up, I can officially say that. She’s sexy. You young single Dopers are missing out!

Speaking of young, single Dopers, Iampunha was another chick magnet. Wonder why nobody plays with my hair like that?

But at least Persephone played with my head. Which made my skin tingle, but I didn’t tell her that, 'cause she might have made me touch her breast again. I thought it best not to even start down that road in a room full of people.

CrankyAsAnOldMan fooled me with her hair pulled up behind her head. In her LiveJournal she is always pulling out her long, beautiful hair. I didn’t understand her screenname until I read a few of her journal entries, but she’s charming in person.

Hamadryad was not just lovely but hysterically funny in her parody of board humor. I fell in love with her glasses and her beautiful hair.

I have to count Vix, Sua Sponta, Magdalene, JarbabyJ and MikeG, in the "people I didn’t get to talk to enough category. Maybe I was scared away by Sua’s explanation of his screen name. Vix looked eerily like Hama’s sister, but maybe it’s just me. Anyway, a weekend is not nearly enough time to get to meet all of these people.

Wisest Novel’s screen name is still a mystery to me, but he lived up to Persephone’s billing. I hope to see more of him on the boards and not just in the “flirt threads”.

Dropzone was cool, but I kind of expected him to be wearing a parachute.

I was surprised to learn that Gundy was a beautiful, multiorgasmic Cubby woman. Even more surprised to learn that Krusty Klown was handsome and shy, but didn’t have big flipper feet and pointy red hair. We eventually did the preliminary work on what’s sure to be a Nobel Prize winning effort to quantify the female orgasm.

Tpoy nam was very cool; he kept going on about how my user name forced him to learn something. Although he has to watch the beard style or some day he’s going to end up looking like C. Everett Koop.

lno was another guy that the women were drooling about, but I was more about talking football with him. I can see that his fury burns with the rage of a buncha sons.

Crunchy Frog was sort of the evil anti-Maeglin, at least in terms of dresscode. I wonder how long he would have waited for us in the parking garage if Tequila Mockingbird and I hadn’t gone up to find him. TM is rowwr. I’m sure I’m not the first to say this, but Turbo is one lucky dog.

MsRobyn was sweet but seemed to be missing something important. I hope that the Air Force gets off their duffs and gets Airman Doors back near her soon!

Kyla was a dancing queen, what a blast! We couldn’t understand why she wants to move to the upper midwest. Must be a Quixotic thing!

For some strange reason I kept getting Jadis and Jessica2 twisted around in my small brain. Maybe they were both too cute. Or maybe it was my twisted fantasies.

In the people I missed category, I didn’t get to the Wild Goose in time to meet CKDexterHaven. And Hamlet was a no show, truly sad because we’ve interacted a bit on the Boards so I really looked forward to meeting him.

Finally, and yeah, this all much too long, I have Nymysys phone number and I’m not afraid to use it. Who am I kidding, yes I am. But she is one of those rare beautiful women that makes everyone fall in love with her soul. If you can get past the stunning eyes and other parts.

Sorry to ramble on so, even with all that I’m sure I missed someone.

See, there’s the Southern hospitality that y’all are so famous for. Grace, beauty and a friendly demeanor all wrapped up in a drinking cussin’ swaggering package. Gotta dig it.

Oh, it’s 11:37 AM.

Yes, I think it’s you. I was “hinting” things to you all night! :smiley:

Oh no, Jane! I’m so sorry! I kept running over to the nametags on Saturday, and frowning over yours still being on the sheet (indicating you weren’t here). I know Wisest Novel was worried, too.

I’m sorry to hear you were laid up (awful!) but glad to know it wasn’t some (a) disaster or (b) sudden realization that you hated ALL of our guts.