Wow.
I'm still overwhelmed.
I know I like to pretend I'm a pig but I must confess that I'm only a piglet.
When I fist arrived at the UB I was too intimidated to join the crowd of happy laughing friendly faces. I'm fairly new and I didn't know what to do.
JML even came up to me but I was so nervous I pretended not to know about TERB. Sorry about that, I feel very sheepish about that.
I probably would have been on the sidelines for the entire night but Miranda saved me. I was walking past her (returning to my seat on the prerifery) when she grabbed me, asked if I was on TERB, and planted a sloppy (but lucious) kiss on the back of my throat! Oh my God!!! She then dragged me into the fray and introduced me to many of you. I'm sorry that I don't remember all the names or the faces but it was a very overwhelming, but friendly, experience.
Thanks to all of you who were friendly, personable, and welcoming to me. Everyone was friendly and hospitable and I was made to feel like a part of the gang. If this wasn't a "school night" (I actually have a class Friday morning) I'd never have left at all.
Miranda and a woman who's name I can't recall (sorry - she introduced herself as "Miranda's Bitch" and that's all that stuck...by the way, Miranda is lucky to have you!) went well above and beyond the call of ordinary hospitality. I was so shocked I actually did what I never thought I'd do: I stopped a woman (OK, TWO women) from trying to open my fly. I don't know what I was thinking but it all happened too fast!
Thanks again everyone. At the next party, I'll be less of a wallflower and I already know I need to book the following day off work!
Pyro the piglet.
(I am not worthy!)
I'm still overwhelmed.
I know I like to pretend I'm a pig but I must confess that I'm only a piglet.
When I fist arrived at the UB I was too intimidated to join the crowd of happy laughing friendly faces. I'm fairly new and I didn't know what to do.
JML even came up to me but I was so nervous I pretended not to know about TERB. Sorry about that, I feel very sheepish about that.
I probably would have been on the sidelines for the entire night but Miranda saved me. I was walking past her (returning to my seat on the prerifery) when she grabbed me, asked if I was on TERB, and planted a sloppy (but lucious) kiss on the back of my throat! Oh my God!!! She then dragged me into the fray and introduced me to many of you. I'm sorry that I don't remember all the names or the faces but it was a very overwhelming, but friendly, experience.
Thanks to all of you who were friendly, personable, and welcoming to me. Everyone was friendly and hospitable and I was made to feel like a part of the gang. If this wasn't a "school night" (I actually have a class Friday morning) I'd never have left at all.
Miranda and a woman who's name I can't recall (sorry - she introduced herself as "Miranda's Bitch" and that's all that stuck...by the way, Miranda is lucky to have you!) went well above and beyond the call of ordinary hospitality. I was so shocked I actually did what I never thought I'd do: I stopped a woman (OK, TWO women) from trying to open my fly. I don't know what I was thinking but it all happened too fast!
Thanks again everyone. At the next party, I'll be less of a wallflower and I already know I need to book the following day off work!
Pyro the piglet.
(I am not worthy!)