The Evites are out!
I’ve dropped an email/evite in your inbox! Mark Saturday, August 20th on your calendars… You won’t want to miss the Exorcism / Sacrificial offering to the motorcycle Gods that night. Oh, and the BBQ, drinks, and general festivities of course!
Please let me know if you didn’t get your Evite! I either had a brainfart moment and forgot to add you, or perhaps your mail filter really doesn’t want you to go. Either way, I’ll send details if you didn’t get it! Drop me a line by clicking on ‘chick mail’ in the right column of this page.
Look forward to seeing you guys! (And getting the demonic possession taken care of!)
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cflem & tanya,
i apologize, confusing him with a co-worker who visits your site, with similar name, my bad
uh oh! careful tan, you have white carpets and furniture and the last thieng we need is a food fight
all we need is vern burning on the barbeque
Chris… Are you planning a trip to Vancouver?
Jason… Have you lost it??? [place confused look here]
Term… I understand your concern — You kinda sound like my Dad, though!
And I second Donna’s thoughts, as I believe we all need to take life by the balls with a little caution mixed in for good measure.
MJ… What email??!? I totally respond to all your emails! Maybe takes me a week, but I do respond! — Did you want to join in the exorcism?
Vern… We need you there. You are our sacrificial lamb, so to speak
Don’t forget to slather yourself in honey garlic bbq sauce, please. It’s my favourite. Maybe Col will do what she did last time for extra flavouring?
I prefer a Thai Peanut sauce for Vern… maybe we could do one of this legs in that?
pshaw. Living past 40 is optional. Having a blast while we do it is not.
Ok, that is one bad-ass name for your bike.. I mean, the Black Beast?? Totally killer. Much better than the hog is used to ride. A Vespa called the Pink Poofter.
Everyone loves a good exorcism, but… since you never replied to my email… *sniff* its… ok.. *whaaaaaaaah!* *pout* cry*
Mark…mark mark Mark
I just caught up on the motorcycle drama. Don’t you miss your Lexus? Do you want to live past 40? Get rid of the bike girlie. It’s for your own good. You know this. My brother-in-law is an experienced rider (20+ years) and he has hung his helmet up after his last near death accident. It’s do dangerous to ride in this city. My opinion, of course, is fully ignorable and refundable with a receipt.
did you invite meeee???
cphlegm, i see that you’re back from vegas, now if only we could see you at work, in addition to this party.