The farewell barbecue for author in residence
Gary Braunbeck. Too many people to name.
Gary Braunbeck, Darth Harp and the Commodore.
Djinni, Meta and Sister, at the Indian restuarant.
Best place we went to. Just thinking about it now makes
my stomach go "Go back there, you fool!"
Meta, Sister, Harp, Narcomancer and Alaska, enjoying Indian food.
When OdFellows fight with foam swords, which was a
recurring theme, blood is not spilled. But candy is.
Arts and crafts night preparing gifts for Evil
Overlord and the Commodore goes horribly wrong.
"We're bored."
"Let's braid his beard!"
Not a new concept, but the look was new.
The last nightly walk. Saying goodbye to The Giant Head.
All of a sudden we were in third grade as stalks of grass
simulated insects. As if the real insects weren't enough.
Party Planner and Alaska enjoying a popsicle after the walk.
From the late night get-together on the last night:
Peeko filming away. Alaska trying to avoid being in pics.
Peeko assaulted by lots and lots of beard.
Meta looking for tabs. There was much guitar playing.
The Head had to be touched. Rough and soft at the same time.
Desk Fairy, as I came to be called, and Party Planner.
Alright. I'll say it. Attention whore.
Barbecue man strumming away. Djinni, Party
Planner and the Commodore in the background.
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