Saturday night was Paul and Jess’ stag and doe, and aside from a little drama at the end of the night, it was a great time. I saw lots of people I rarely get to hang out with, and some I rarely want to.
Paul and I.
Josh and I.
Hooch, Holly, Hoover.
Lesley and I.
Jodi, Margie, Chris and I.
We won some prizes and got a little drunk. I had a great time seeing everyone, and of course the Matadors and Monsters of Schlock were great as always. I had some deep conversations about cats and pot with the creator of Kitty Rancher, and saw a girl who was almost the same height as me. I also learned that either I’m 10cm taller than my brother, or one of our licences is fucked up.
I have a beard!
