Holy crap! Jennifer and Jason came all the way out from Reno, NV (well, drove up from Chicago, IL, anyway) to hang out with me! On their way to Wisconsin. But they hung out with me! We went to the Saloon on a Monday night (which is more awkward than just incorrectly calling it Hard Mondays, which seems to be a convenient convention, but I will not conform) and I socialized and hung out and chatted and stuff like that with people. This is the time, and this is the record of the time.

Jennifer and Jason hustle on their way to the Saloon, trying not to acknowledge the camera.	Ah! Jason glances over briefly, just before punching me out.
Joe and Jarrin pose very coolly in the club atmosphere, cool to the point of blindness.	A particularly endearing shot of Sasha, fresh in her new dreds!
Brian (old acquaitance, recently rediscovered) and Joel, amid the happening atmosphere of the club scene, dig it.	Jesmia and her friend from high school, whose name I could not hear over the noise but I nodded as though I did. As per tradition.
Even Martin shows up, large and in charge.	Brian's girlfriend (she'll kill me for forgetting her name), Matt (who I just met but whose name I remember) and Brian.
After hours, Jennifer still refuses to look directly into a camera.	"Do I offend?"