The Professor Turns 30!

It was a weekend affair as the Professor turned the ripe age of 30.
The wrinkles are due to set in next week, as are the age spots and sagging skin.
Ah, the attractiveness of aging - the allure of the elderly.

Ash & the Professor toast to old age!

The Professor and Raulices cheese it up at Hiroshi's.

The Professor loves cake!

Yes, She IS Fabulous

For those of you who have never known the love of a kitten - I mean REALLY known the love of a kitten - then you cannot appreciate the devotion I have toward one Fabulous Gabulous Doo (aka Gabby). She is the emitter of the most glistening of radiating hairs. She is the one who lost her mew, only to find it again with renewed strength and vigilance. She, in the cunning way she leaves a hair where every valiant step is placed, is the Supreme Torti.

Did Someone Say Medrokis?

Well, the DC photos are finally in! The ladies of the weekend are Shan, Jo, Theo, the Professor, and T. Things we learned from the weekend: (1) Nanny Potter sucks donkey balls, (2) It's fun to say "pepper" really fast while sucking in, (3) It's always a good idea to take your own wine to the theater, (4) Theo's voice really carries when announcing embarrassing news, and (5) EVERYONE should drink a Medrokis: Bacardi O, cranberry, splash of sprite, splash of pineapple!

Here's Shan and the Professor gettin' ready to go to the Fox & the Hound.

Shan and the Professor in the DC snow outside Theo's downtown brownstone!

Blast from the Past

Now if THIS photo doesn't evoke comments from from the G'vill Girls, then NOTHING will.
Spring of 1989... Tj and the Professor before the GJHS 7th grade school dance. What was on our mind? "Who will dance with Patrick O'Roarke," of course!

Gotcha!

Okay, granted these photos have some lighting ish... but I think they're pretty cool and thanks to whomever took 'em (I grabbed them offa chattarock). We have Raulices, and Ashlee w/Benji at the American Distress show. Why is Eric always hiding?