Torsten Housewarming Party '03
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Torsten preparing to light his world-famous Fire Pliers Punch.
Supposedly there's a German word for this, but it's so long that if I started typing it now, I might not finish 'til the end of January.
Just in time for more FPP! Wheee!
Fire! Fire! Fire!
Bill and Nancy, enjoying their last moments of "freedom" before their son, Anthony Orion Hunter, was born in January 2004. Congrats!
Anne (to herself): "Mmm, I wonder if Boris is thinking what I'M thinking?" *sexy smirk*"
Boris (to himself): "... but if I take the square root of that cubic equation, I might be able to calculate how much booze per hour will be imbibed here tonight..."
Anne (to herself): "Ah rats, he has that glazed look like he's thinking 'shop'. Guess I'll have to find me a man elsewhere."
Greetings, from Torsten's new kitchen.
Sara likes Dennis, but Dennis' tongue went numb after a scorpion bit it, so he's no use to her anymore. Dan and Gabe are giving each other googely-eyes, but really Dan just wants Gabe's stylin' jacket to match his funky hat. Meanwhile, Sarah looks longingly at the refridgerator hoping beer will refill her glass so she doesn't have to move. What a kitchen!
Justin looks lonely. Maybe it's 'cause he's not in the kitchen.
Torsten looks happy to be settled in. And he should be. The entire move took less than an hour, with about 15 cars showing up to help make the trip across town. Guess the promise of free booze still works after all!
Anne: "Nice jacket. So ... sooooft. So ... smooth ..."
Joe: "Yesh, I like zish shofa. It feelsh shoft and sleepishy jusht wike meeee... zzzzz...."
Anne (to herself): "Ah rats, another glazed look, but this time it's the booze! Just my luck tonight."
Even Uli and Debbie came by, from Germany and Ohio respectively. Happy new house, Torsten!
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