A Feast of Friends

February 09, 2005

The evening started awkwardly. At the board meeting we asked Matt Gouett to organize a social even though last week we asked him to resign as vice-chair; he laughed uneasily and said “Sure.”

Then we fled the awkwardness of the board room and went to Wilf’s to drink. “No one is allowed to talk about politics,” Fraser said, so of course we talked about politics, made silly faces, and ate his pickles with our hands. Wilf’s is a good place to sniff Alysia and to receive love notes from Jodi (who’s damn hot).

Posted by Tudor at 11:54 PM in Politics | TrackBack

Comments

Speaking of Jodi being damn hot, isn’t it damn hot how Jodi appears to be vomiting wetly in the above picture?

Posted by: Mark on February 10, 2005 at 12:43 AM

thanks mark… that IS what I’m doing.. ;)

I’m just proud to have made it onto Tudor’s blog… now I truly feel at home in Waterloo.

Posted by: jodi on February 10, 2005 at 12:51 AM

I think you and I should have a contest. Who can provide more outrageous situations for Tudor to comment upon?

Everyone wins!

Posted by: Mark on February 10, 2005 at 01:48 AM

Why is Fraser wearing a suit?

Posted by: Jason on February 10, 2005 at 01:48 AM

Well, I WAS trying to impress Jodi, but it looks like she was too busy vomiting to notice me.

Posted by: Fraser M. on February 10, 2005 at 08:28 AM

dammit, no posts about me ever end that way…

Posted by: jen mitchell on February 10, 2005 at 12:58 PM

HAPPY YEAR OF THE COCK!

Posted by: zed. on February 10, 2005 at 05:08 PM

The problem, Jen, is that you just look heartily dissatisfied with your meal. Jodi actually went the extra mile.

Posted by: Mark on February 10, 2005 at 06:46 PM

they didn’t even bring me a bloody meal!

but that is another story entirely.

Posted by: jen on February 10, 2005 at 07:18 PM

Hey, at least you don’t look asleep like I do, Jen… although the dissatisfaction is pretty frightening.

Posted by: Dan on February 11, 2005 at 12:03 AM