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I thoroughly enjoyed myself at the anniversary party last nite. My fear was that I would be walking up to these girls saying "Hi! I've seen you naked! My name's Rob!" and they would stare at me blankly whilst my smile turned to a nervous grin. But- that was not the case at all, I met many sweet, charming girls- a few were somewhat familiar with my name. So that was nice. I watched them give dynamite performances, and caroused gleefully with the bunch. There were a few I didn't get around to meeting, so we'll have to come up with more excuses for SG parties. I quite liked the Epoxies as well, especially the singer- great stage presence. It was far less crowded than I expected it to be, which was a blessing. I was fearing I wouldn't even be able to get in, let alone move around once inside. But all was relaxed and happy and smooth with plenty of room for frivolity. My good friend Jefferson (mobprods on the site) was in top form and drunkenly slap happy by the time I arrived, smiling easily in his 70's orange plaid suit. Met some cool members. I went home early and sadly missed the glitterfest by Jessica and Siren..., but I got to watch Siren stroll around in white furry underwear all nite, and that was nice. So here I am back in Corvallis, dreaming of my next trip up to Portland and preparing for the huge party at my house tomorrow nite. I am leaving now to get rope light and a disco ball (mere tips of preparatory icebergs floating in the pre-emptive wake for tomorrow nite).

BTW- If anybody would like to come to a highly themed, chock full-o-suprises, classy, open house cocktail party at my place tomorrow nite, I extend an ivitation to you. It would be nice to get some Suicide flavor going on. Email me if you are interested and I'll send give you directions.

The party never seems to stop.