Here are some pics from the UNH visit.  Unfortunately, none of the chair pictures came out, nor did we get a shot of the cone.  I guess disposable cameras hate me, just like midgets.  There are some sweet shots, though...

First, there's Maggie. 

She's weird.

Then we ran into Alex Vadney. 

It was pretty sweet.

Then, there was the drink.  Let me describe to you this drink.  The man who created it was hell-bent on the alienation and disillusionment of all who tasted its frozen contents.  He filled it with foulness, sludge, sewer waste, Rod Stewart's sweat, and his hatred for all man kind.  He then labeled it "Coffee Shake."  Indeed, any coffee that tasted it would shake with revulsion, so in hindsight, it was not a misleading moniker.

When Margeret and I had decided that it must be suffering, what with being the most reviling substance on the face of the Earth and all, she decided to put it out of its misery by throwing it into a tree.  It was EPIC. 




Yeah, and that's about it.  I'll post the stuff from my Hampshire visit as soon as I can.  Peace.