The better to see you with, my dear.

Rachel complained she's not on the blog often enough. Here she's making her "Oh Nick," face.

Mat bought whisky shots for the macho men.

TS, Molly and I went to an art opening in Maplewood. I went in disguise.

And then made everyone else wear it.

We met this girl because of the disguise. I guess it made us look approachable. I think her name is Jessica (aka Groucho Marx).

I handed off the camera to TS.

But she turned it on me, so then I took it back.