Last Saturday, I had 8 guests over at the house. We did confirm some things we needed to take care of (in terms of next weekend, August convention, etc.). Most importantly, though, we played Rock Band:
Yeah, it was good times. And to compensate for how I've embarrassed everyone except me, I know there's some cellphone video of me out there cranking on a cowbell, so it's all good.
Other than that, we had some pizza, watched some YouTube . . . it was good times.
So yeah, that's what our "business meetings" look like . . .
. . . also, it's a very cruel thing to sing along with someone playing Rock Band . . . and to do it in the Cartman voice . . .
