Letters from Antarctica None of us have cameras, but trust me, we're thinking about you anyway...
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TrishaLynn: It feels really good to be drinking with the crew again. I've decided that I'm dedicating my one shout-out of the evening to Baby Fenriq, who needs all the goodwill for arriving in this crazy world.
jonmc:Tenessee Sam, Divine Wino and gaspode were here too, and our bar buddy Roy. I've drank away all my angst at the job, but not my anger so I go outside and flip the bird at the building every half hour, But the juke is playing the Troggs "Any Way That You Want Me,' thanks to my main man Janus, woot.
Roy: Hi, I'm here in the bar, hangin with the people... Hi everybody!
Pips: Roy rocks! Two computer connossieurs next to us helped us log on here at the bar... And a big Bon Voyage to all y'all, as the boat pulls away from the pier (Gopher, you're my hero!). And, of course, a big ol' Mazel Tov to the new little fenriq...
Hugh Janus: Well, our bartender looks more than a bit like
Noemi Lenoir, and I just threw Mötley Crüe's "Too Young to Fall in Love" on the juke, and the Guinness is replacing the blood, which is running high, and who wants a smoke? Jonmc, that's who! Excuse me, gotta do what bars are for.