callahan

Sweet Jesus.
I found some undeveloped film from a party I went to last January floating around the closet. I took it to get one hour photo'd.

The party was nothing raunchy but some dude had gotten so shit faced that he'd wondered off alone. When we combed the bar we were in, we started organizing drunk search parties to go and find him. At that moment he came walking down the street totally clueless as to his whereabouts, and in the mean while had lost his shoes and pissed his pants. And of course other drunkard happenings.
Which was detailed on this roll of film.
The prints came back fine. The accompanying CD has been mixed with a couple and their toddlers at the petting zoo.

They are in for a shocker.

I'll go back to fredmeyers tommorow and see if this can't be cleared up.
I'd imagine the family who's gathering is in my disk drive giving them a little call. We'll see how it plays out.