Oh noes rain
Anyway, surprisingly enough, people still turned up. I didn't get to enjoy things or talk to people as much as I had hoped because I felt rather shit and the weather made me rather strange. My efforts to make talky-talky with people ended with me being a right dick so I avoided too much interaction and pissed everyone off by taking photos with my HORRIBLY ineffectual digital camera.
I like my photos, because unlike all you arty ponces, mine are badly focused, terribly framed and aren't of interesting or relevant subjects.


Here's Jones and Mikey testing the bubble mix the day before the party. Quite impressive, yes?

The bubble quality held out at the party as well, even though we were forced to have them inside, which had certain consequences...

... such as making food nearby soggy and soapy.
At least the carpet is getting a good wash from it.


Big bubbles amuse small minds.
Here's a bunch of people being
couch monkeys, to capture the atmosphere.


Yeah, it's a blurry pic, but it's funny to see people's faces when Jones is talking to them.

Hey, you damn kids!! Get out of my kitchen!!!

That's enough Mandreano for one post...
"This is my 'NO' face"
Did I mention I'm sick? Only like 50 times in one evening.

See that yellow thing on the bench? Look closely. That's the bubble machine that inspired this party. You can see some small bubbles floating around it. Many of which stuck to the Palex's toys below.






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