Ok. Tonight I had a great night out with my project group. We went for a nice dinner and some beer (I'm not mentioning the rice-wine that almost made me puke. Never doing that again).
We where let to out restaurant (tied together with ribbon and a beer in hand) by three lovely (female) team 13'ers. I don't know why, but they granted us with a plunger (this came in handy later when we got lost in this huge parking building. Rikhard fought of invisible enemies with it and tried to make it stick to our butts. Hence the name; The Buttplug. We eventually found a wormhole that let us out through the back of a cinema).
E. kept ordering aubergine since our food consisted of 80% chili. More beer please...
We ended up on Windows Scoreboard to play dart. Rikhard almost had us thrown out because he put the plunger on the bar... How where they to know, that drunk norwegians wouldn't dream of carrying used bathroom cleaning equipment with them at social events..?
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