Toast for Brekkie

Halloween 2005

As of October I'd been in my house for a year, but it wasn't until last Friday that I threw a party. If you're aware the Swiss-watch-like regularity of festive events at my apartment in Knoxville during my tenure at one the nation's top party schools, this might come as a bit of a shock. Rest assured, dear reader, that the legend continues.

During the Hurricane party for Wilma, we realized that no one was hosting a Halloween shindig, so I suddently found myself with a great excuse for an inaugural fête. It went off without a hitch, replete with dancing, incredible costumes, and raucous merriment. Considering the 2am conclusion, however, the most pleasant surprise of the night was the absence of the local police force. I must have some cool neighbors. Or some slow cops.

Since Tyrone's flash only works within two feet, none but eight of my photos came out. However, during the week I was able to corral 73 other photos from my friends Lashanda, Ami, and Jessica, and they await your perusal here on the moblog.

I gotta give a shoutout to DJ Techgnome, aka Ami J, standard bearer of the funk. She and Brad kept the party rockin'. Word to Danielle for the decorations. And the party could not have been a success without the planning, funding, and post-party hazmat cleanup from the gnomes below, Jeff and Zoë. Monster props, you two.

Posted by George at November 5, 2005 02:20 PM