Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Random Summer-ness Miscellany

Some random photos from over the summer. Clearing them out before winter arrives. (Which is basically last week.)


The inside of the Club on the weekend. Very dark. Very quiet.


Basically why I stopped going to church. Well, this and Harry Potter. It's kind of a long story.


Outside my apartment. Third floor. The luggage carrier is mine. Or more accurately, mine parent's.


Another view of the third floor foyer, from the luggage carrier's POV. Note the stairs that ascend into nothingness.


My kitchen on a clean summer's day. See you next June, I guess.

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Deep Thoughts Before Sleepy Time



I'll try to post some miscellaneous pics this weekend, but until then, here is literally the funniest thing ever written:

To me, it's always a good idea to always carry two sacks of something when you walk around. That way, if anybody says, "Hey, can you give me a hand?," you can say, "Sorry, got these sacks.

-Jack Handey

Friday, November 2, 2007

Nacht of the Living Dead

O Halloween! O Night of Nights! O saints be praised! O dead be walking! O crazies be crazed!

This week was Halloween week at the Club, which meant I got to be in the parade again! On Tuesday we had our Halloween party, then on Wednesday we marched in the Rutland Halloween Parade. (Complete with its own Wikipedia entry!) Unlike last year, however, we had an actual float this time. Unfortunately, the camera ran out of batteries before the parade began. Here are some sweet pics.


Our lovely kitchen.


Our lovely lion.


Our lovely werewolf.


A lovely game of Pass the Pumpkin.


Our lovely photographer.


Actual Halloween night, right before the parade, right before the camera ran out of batteries. In all, we had a Ninja Turtle, a Spider-Man, a witch, a vampire geisha, a vampire ninja, a fairy goth, a half-angel/half-devil, a full angel, some kind of skeleton being, Michael Myers, a medieval goth, a werewolf, and myself -- yet another vampire hybrid -- the vampire cowboy. We basically rock your face off.

(The paper took some parade pictures, though I don't think we're in them. Feel free to peruse, regardless.)