21 noders (including the wannabees like myself) in one room is a near frightful but delightful sort of thing. I had a fabulous time following around the fellow locals and leading a few of the less fortunate across the morrison bridge of doom (thats for you moJoe (yeah, the "of doom" part)). And otherwise carrying on with the friendly bunch was a pleasure. But darn it all, I just wish moJoe would stop kissing all the cute guys that catch my eye...
...and I'm looking forward to a bright and early brunch with the hungover hellions of E2.
P.S. I would now like to make my R.S.V.P. official for this years Horny E2 Portland Conflagration. I think I will be there. Mostly.