One Day at The Pilot

Some Friday in March
Don't ask me to remember.
I was drunk!

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Okay, so here I am at the office, innocently working away when my phone rings and it's none other than Underwater Barbie, saying, "We're over at the Pilot.  C'mon over and have lunch with us."

Well, you know I just hate to let friends drink alone during business hours, so I went and joined them (Gord, Fausto, Sumiko, UWB and Dirt).

We had lunch and few pints and then a couple of us went over to Pegasus.  (Weevie didn't make it back to work .... oops!)

Only a couple of pics this time.

Pay close attention to the curly- cue in my hair.  I look like that cartoon lifeguard that the Red Cross used to use to promote swimming safety (the later years!)


Gord looks like a deer in the headlights.


Me and a cardboard cutout of Dirty


Suck it back girlfriend.  Nice necklace.


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