Burnout: Party As A Verb

Posted: December 15th, 2008

Here are my SOTY party photos.

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The day begins with some intense desk work at the office.

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beautiful night

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quick check of the venue

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‘Where do you wanna go?’ ‘Somewhere with a chair.’

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Future parents: Trixie and Tony

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Mickey and a friend

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Ultimate Phil, after an hour in bridge traffic

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Lady’s man, Clint Peterson with Blue Collar man, Dan Pensyl

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‘Here’s our next SOTY!’ Jake kept saying.

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Becker. He told me it was my fault he cut his dreadlocks in 1993. Shit, they had to go sometime.

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Mark Whitely, on the clock.

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Boosh, Nick and a bro.

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I think someone may have peed in there.

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Boosh comes up on some floor pie.

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celebrate good times, come on

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the Convertitos

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Ben Schroeder, looking like a giant Dennis Wilson.

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‘Get up here, genius.’

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Congratulations, Silas!