You know, you;d think the office christmas party would be boring, and nothing would really happen. And I suppose I did end up driving myself home that night, so it wasn’t that crazy. But still, it requires two posts to get all the photos in. Here: <br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/office_christmas_party,_pt_1/1042/0023.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/office_christmas_party,_pt_1/1042/0024.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/office_christmas_party,_pt_1/1042/0025.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/office_christmas_party,_pt_1/1042/0026.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/office_christmas_party,_pt_1/1042/0027.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/office_christmas_party,_pt_1/1042/0028.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/office_christmas_party,_pt_1/1042/0029.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/office_christmas_party,_pt_1/1042/0030.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br />
Posted by matt on 2009-12-27T00:00:00Z GMT
nobody could believe what was happening… I could scarcely deal with it myself… I mean, look at these girls… and I wasn’t on my game, just imagine what was actually happening… <br /><br />seriously though, I need to do some catch up on photos… these are seriously stale… expect a post every three hours until I’m caught up to what’s in the camera right now. no promises that the front text will make any more sense than this one did. <br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/two_wednesdays_ago…/1046/0018.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/two_wednesdays_ago…/1046/0019.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/two_wednesdays_ago…/1046/0020.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/two_wednesdays_ago…/1046/0021.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/two_wednesdays_ago…/1046/0022.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br />
Posted by matt on 2009-12-26T00:00:00Z GMT
Remember? The night that I drank far far too much? Excessive amounts of excess. So hungover in the morning I couldn’t move? Yeah, well, there was this artshow, and I was broke, and a lot of other people fed me booze, but I wasn’t really keeping track. I started counting in the morning, and the number of drinks I had was some where in excess of <span >way too many</span>. I think my short term memory shorted out there at the end, I have a lot of the same picture, like I took it and then forgot. Not that I remember now, but the photos at least tell something. Artifacts. Thank god for autofocus. <br /><br /><span class=”caption” >I know, deadpan images are dead, but I liked the asshole tax.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_think_this_was_that_one_night…/1048/0004.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_think_this_was_that_one_night…/1048/0005.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >Husband…<br/></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_think_this_was_that_one_night…/1048/0006.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >and wife.<br/></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_think_this_was_that_one_night…/1048/0007.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_think_this_was_that_one_night…/1048/0008.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_think_this_was_that_one_night…/1048/0009.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/i_think_this_was_that_one_night…/1048/0010.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br />
Posted by matt on 2009-12-22T00:00:00Z GMT
first one will be brief. This is from two wednesdays ago, for once I wasn’t out at blue note, and Chelsea came down to get a cell phone (I have spares and hers was spastic). While I was looking for the charger, she says, “Why don’t we go to norman and see my friends play a jazz set?” and of course I went. I always have some fantastic luck when I hang out with her; I met a former South African paratrooper at one party, or there was the time we came across fire-dancers just before a rock show, etc, etc. This time, one of the professors from OU showed up and asked to sit in, and dude was cool. Didn’t hog the stage, played a couple good numbers, and left. And my five minutes were up a while ago: <br /><br /><span class=”caption” >Trumpet playin’ man.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/five_minutes_for_a_blog_post…/1049/0001.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/five_minutes_for_a_blog_post…/1049/0002.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/five_minutes_for_a_blog_post…/1049/0003.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><br />More later.
Posted by matt on 2009-12-22T00:00:00Z GMT
