Welcome to 2006, or trying to remember what happened last night by the pictures.

The plan was to have a low key get-together at Eldon's. It turned out to be pretty much that. A lot of people who were supposed to come bailed out, so it ended up being just me, Eldon, Abby, Warren, Abby's friend Mary, and Melissa. None of us were planning on going anywhere, and I was with people I'd trust with my life... so needless to say that's the perfect time/place to get completely obliterated. I can't tell you much of what went on, because I don't remember. Good thing there's pictures!

I had to work on Saturday, but I got off at 6. I came home, changed my clothes and packed up my dogs to head over to Eldons. When I arrived, Eldon and I looked at each other and started laughing.

Notice our shirts? We did NOT plan that. My shirt says "Playboy" and his shirt says "Playboy Photographer". We're so perfect for each other.

Warren is always next to the bar, with that happy/evil grin, ready to refill someone's glass. Nobody ever goes thirsty when Warren bartends.

Not even Rikka went without a drink. Although I must admit, that's raw talent there... I never taught her how to drink through a straw!

Wesley doesn't drink alcohol, so he was content to have a staring contest with Sebastian instead. That's the closest I've ever seen the two of them without Sebastian hissing, swatting, drooling or spewing hair in disgust. Maybe tolerating the dogs was his New Year's Resolution.

I remember the massage train..... that was 15 minutes before midnight. It gets a little fuzzy after that, and based on the timestamp on the camera, no pictures were taken for the next two hours. Which can only mean that a lot of alcohol was being consumed at the time.

Apparently, at 1:45am Eldon, Warren and Mary had a dance party. I'm the only person who does not have at least an appendage in this picture, so I must have taken it. I don't remember this.

When downloading the pictures the next morning, (read way after noon) Eldon blurts out, "When did Warren lose his pants?" I don't remember him taking off his pants either, but according to the time stamp on the camera, it was exactly 4 minutes after the picture above!

Apparently Warren is the "I love you man!"aka Happy drunk guy.. (he's the 8th dwarf, never mentioned.. You know, like Rufus the 13th apostle.) I don't remember this. Probably obvious by my face.

Even Wesley got a little Warren lovin'.

This was the last picture taken. I think it was also the last moment I was conscious.