Dressed up for Starsky and Hutch. If only the movie (which I found only mildly enjoyable) were as creative as us.

From left to right, for the uninitiated: Our Bold Hero, Jonas, Jinx (playing tomboy for the night), Ben, Frisbee Matt, and Jubb.

After the movie, things went somewhat downhill. My refusal to drink things that taste disgusting led inevitably to an unpleasant situation; with the exemption of Jinx, who drank nothing tonight, everyone was drunk.

I was not, and there's nothing that annoys me like drunk people when I'm not one of them. Thankfully, these were drunk people I like, so I could be incredibly tolerant.

I long for debauchery. Tomorrow there's a party, and I'm drinking-drinking, even if it means buying palatable alcohol in town.