Well, after receiving several threats to post more, I’m here, and just back in Montreal.
Some of the highlights include the great quotes from the trip:
Andygirl: “…and then they tried to exorcize my gay demons!”
Eonwe: “Your demons are gay too?!?”
Eonwe: “I’m attracted to men for their wealth and power.”
LaurAnge: “I personally like to eat my coffee crisps anally!”
Heh.
And thanks to Cerowyn and The Other Angel for putting us up in TO, and Eonwe for putting up with us and the ride there.
After the ride home, Eonwe seems attracted to men for more than their wealth and power. 
j/k
Eonwe: I guess I haven’t found the right man yet.
scott evil: You just did.
Rippling buttocks, anyone? 
(As Eonwe pops open the hood…)
scott evil: Mmm… he’s taking out his dipstick and wiping it.
(Later…)
scott evil, to Eonwe: Let me feel your stick shift. Ooh, I love its mushroom head.
andygirl complains about the het action in the back seat. scott evil: There’s backdoor action in the front seat.
One final though (for now, until I can think of others):
YOU SMELL!
Don’t forget the cracker eating experiment – in true Doper fashion (and perhaps with vague hopes of earning a spot as SD Scientific Advisors) an attempt was made to debunk the notion that it is impossible to eat six saltine crackers in 60 seconds without additional beverages. (We of course had assistance from restaurant staff who furnished us with aforementioned saltines.)
The result?
Six saltines could not be eaten in 60 seconds. Attempts to do so resulted in gagging and Kwyjibo spitting cracker crumbs into Andygirl’s hair.
Damn…I forgot about that…
Charmian…
Pose for me, baby. 