Friday night we had a Valentine's/Anti-Valentine's party to attend.
The Lads (hockey team), and the lovely ladies of the Blackhearts put on an awesome shin-dig: "The Lads Have a Heart-On".
Took too many pictures. Signs of a good time.
"Wake up, C. We gotta go."
"Gdflkshdskjhdf..... I'm awake. I'm ready. Where are my shoes, woman?"
Ah, fun with "put-your-head-here" pictures. Get yer hand off my fake bum, Don Cherry.
I think I make a better dog.
Jeffy & I bug Tom to play our requests.
... and the dancing commences.
Nick and Paul - who I think looks like Henry Rollins. Yes? Anyone?
Didn't realize that Stu was putting money down my shirt. Before the pic, he was just waving it in my face.
Shoulda taken it, in hindsight.
Tanya worked the kissing booth, so Jeff gave me a loonie and sent me in for a kiss.
See that smile? Yeah. She liked it.
Chimp & Bear love is hard to top.
Unless its a chimp loving my boyfriend. Nice lapdace.
Miss Claire showing showing us her sultry side.
When heart-shaped balloons are turned sideways, they are boobs. Big red boobs with cleavage and erect nipples.
One-stop boob shop.
Thanks for the dance, Bryce.
The name tag that Mike made me wear.
Good times, hockey folk. Good times.