Just some random assorted photographs from my life.
My roomie Dave, on the phone. God does he look tired.
Fifi, Dave's dog. She recently passed away, and the
place just isn't the same without her there to greet us when we come home.
Becky, sittingon her back porch, holding her wittle
puppy in the cold before coming over my place. It made such a cute sight,
I had to take a picture of it. The cute little puppy face jutting out
from her jacket was too adorable for words.
Feff's birthday
was celebrated by some of our friends by a small gathering out Maison
Chen et Sprague.
Feff, Erin, and Dave on our couch.
Jon, Dave's lawyer and good friend, rolls his eyes back
into his head and screams for release.
Cynthia, the Drew alumni who took the pictures
of taping up Marty's room, dropped by while driving from Long Island to
Pennsylvania.
Viviana points a questioning finger while Cynthia hides
from the camera.
Mike Maeng, the Russian Spy, even dropped by for a while.
Made me one of his killer Russian vodka mixes, and chilled with the others
for the evening. Jon looks much more human in this shot.
Doug and Erin express their sheer delight as Dave prepares
the cake for consumption.
Dave explains what exactly he asked for while ordering
the cake.
The cake! DOUG DOUG DOUG!
I'm sure the person who made the cake thought they were insane.
Weeks later, October 31st, a group of us decide to go
out to Double D's in
Morristown. Jon dressed up as a lawyer.
Dave, on the phone, between two girls. Lucky man.
Some random guy, a friend of a friend's. A man in a
toga, holding a doll.
Covered with leaves.
Becky, Jon, and Cynthia at Double D's. Becky looked
great, the other two weren't dressed up at all.
Becky adjusting her costume. She had glitter on her
face, so of course I ended up with glitter all over my face, my suit,
and it rubbed off on just about everything I own at this point.
