June 7, 2005. Timmy Nolan's bar in Burbank. Happy Birthday, Tim!


Tim Trobec turned thirtysomething last night and we were all there to witness it. Notable happenings : Tim's birthday, Mo (our regular waiter) guessed all our drinks correctly (we've only been frequenting the bar for several months now), Mitch was packin' some serious heat, Kurtis showed up at the bar even though he IS NOT part of Tuesday night's class anymore (heh, just bustin' your balls, dude), the Nintendo Party Van showed up and I got a cool Nintendo cap, Mitch showed off that serious heat in some private photos I am too much of a gentleman to show, and Kurtis fell backward over a parking stump after backing away from us for a reason I don't remember now (anybody there remember?). I think it was when Mitch tore the screen protector off my brand new Treo 650 and Kurtis hid said protector in his crotch. When I got it back, it curiously smelled like vinegar and bleach for reasons I dare not ponder.

All pictures below taken with my Treo 650 as my CyberShot's out of commission for the moment.


Heat.

Me being choked by an unknown assailant. Me not caring due to Heat
Mitch being naughty in the bathroom

Mitch with her glass of "chardonnay"
John Keating, ladies and gentlemen
Birthday boy.

My friend, Bluto
"Are we's gonna have a problem here?"
Us having a good time, right before Tim back-handed me in the face.

F'n NINTENDO!!!
Someone shoved me from behind and I landed in the Heat.
When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares also into you.

Kurtis, fallen. Note how we all rush to his aid. Heat stroke?
Mitch helping out.
Kurtis escaped injury unscathed, thanks to the airbags built into his enormous hands.