Don't see any Fuente butts laying around anywhere....

Did somebody say butts??

I wonder if she will ever figure out which guy the father is going to be...:>O

Mag

Hey Mike, I don't remember her from the last CB Herf!

How come my parties don't end this way?

Not enough booze, Lim. You must force feed some kind of shots in the beginning and keep 'em flowin'. If they won't drink the straight stuff, make up some kind of chilled shooters like Cosmopolitans or Lemon Drops. You're never too old for jello shots either.

When I was a youngster My parties did end this way! Problem was, I was laying like that too, and never remembered jack!...hehe!

Wish there were video cameras 20 years ago!!

Mag

Make that 25 yrs ago! I'm losing my memory in my old age...

Mag

I think she was at the Ybor City herf!

I saw this before... Here's the caption:

Memorandum

To: All company Employees
Re: Company Picnic

We are glad we had a great employee turnout for
the first and last annual Company Picnic

While everyone seemed to enjoy themselves our
group did not exactly portray the public image we
wish to convey.

Additionally, we are now seeking candidated for the position of "Executive Secretary".



Low

LOL @ Lowman...

I've worked at places like that before.


M

I think a "power nap" during the day is appropriate and can fortify one for the business challenges that invariably occur with all of us............

I wonder what kind of noises she'll make as she walks away? Perhaps like the sound of a foot sunk in to the mud being pulled out? Squish, squish, squish squish. Then pausing to look around quizzically as if to say, "where is that sound coming from?" Then shrugging in a confused still alcohol induced haze and staggering away, squish, squish, squish…

Fortunately there is a $150 Hudson's Bay blanket laying on the grass for her to wear home.

Rayder,

I was going to point that out too but I didn't think anyone would know the HBC. If you look at the bottle on the far left, it has a partially visible Molson Export label. This party happened in Quebec and my damn cousin didn't invit me.

You're probably right. Don't see too many HBC blankets down here (except for the one folded neatly in my closet).

Those Molson bottles are a giveaway to where the party happened.

This pic went around at my office. Someone put it in with an online album of photos from a company picnic. Only the face was blurred to protect the innocent.

What you guys don't know until now is this is the real leader of Clud # 2