April 22nd, 2003



What a night. My head hurts. Mostly from laughing so hard. The surreality scale needs to be recentered/adjusted somehow. We may have blow the top off the thing.

Unfortunately, those of you not present for the evening will never get to
hear the full tale due to some nasty NDAs with a local cabal of evil sorcerors (who incidentially work for local government).

Key phrases:

For the first part of the evening (at Taco Cabana and WaHo):
"And that is why you don't get bl*wj*bs, Strobel"

For the second part (text redacted)
"Sure. I wave to them *waves*"

Ow. And this machine's hardrive is clicking, in a not nice way.
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