Bomber #5

Haven't skipped a beat on my Bomber nights, regardless of how many papers I have to finish. I am quite proud of my 3 papers done in a day an a half though. After handing in yet another at 9:30pm that night, a trip to the Castle, then to Mongo's, and finally ending up at Bomber was warranted.

Since we were late arriving, those that got there at 8:00pm were already completely trashed, ie. Aasthaa, above, who practically tackled me to the ground.

Semi-Jack Bauer pose with a not so semi-drunk Arvind.

Secret pictures taken are always fun: I belive we're listening to Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy on Jeff's super fun mp3 player/cell.

Graham: I'm leaving a message. Sarah, who do you love?
Me: You, Graham.
Graham: No. Who do you love??
Me: YOU, GRAHAM.
Graham: NO. Who do you love??
Me: YOU, GRAHAM! Who the hell do you want me to say?
Graham: We're leaving Jeff a message. Who do you love???
Me: Ahh.. JEFF!

Cameras come in handy for just such occasions; the Systems incest goes far and beyond.. all the way to three-somes in SLC.