11 September 2009

Fishy Trollopalooza

What could be fishy about a Trollopalooza, you ask? Well, last night (and adding the cherry to the sundae of my anniversary), I got to meet up with the Hot Chick, the famous Janiece. She brought along an entourage, which consisted of the Smart Man (he's smart and nice), the Smart BIL (Smart Man's brother, who made me laugh), and the Hot SIL (Smart BIL's wife, who is Smart as well as Hot).

The fishy part comes from our choice of meeting place -- a sushi restaurant in Rockville. Shockingly, no stinky tofu was involved, although much fish was consumed, down to the last piece of the crunchy shrimp roll. It was a lovely evening -- much talk, stories and laughter. TheHusband and Janice traded Navy stories, which were interesting to hear.

Unfortunately, no other UCFers could make it (I spit in the eye of Michelle's boss for his cowardly ways), although the sushi restaurant might have collapsed under the weight of hysteria if Jeri, Michelle, Janiece, and I were all there together...

Sadly, the evening ended on a violent note, when Janiece offended me, and I took steps...

9 comments:

Random Michelle K said...

(sniff) (sniff)

Nathan said...

Hmmm. I thought you had all kinds of fancy DOCTOR TRAINING and stuff.

That's definitely not how you're supposed to perform the Heimlich.

Jeri said...

Don't I wish! And we would have bought the poor restaurant out of sushi as well.

Mmmm... sushi. Maybe for lunch. :)

Tania said...

Hey, at least I sent pictures of the drink I had in your honor! A fine Lagavulin.

Janiece said...

And NeuronDoc and TH were both charming and funny, as well.

And I spit venomous Komodo Dragon spittle at Michelle's boss. Twice.

vince said...

And I fart in the general direction of Michelle's boss. His mother was a hamster and his father smelt of elderberries!

WendyB_09 said...

I guess I should be relieved that our Trollopalooza last month ended in hugs and not chokings!

Carol Elaine said...

Good to know, Wendy. I was starting to think that it was an East Coast thing for Trollopaloozas to end with choking, 'cause there weren't no choking at the June West Coast Trollopalooza.

Aw, Vince, I was going to fart in Michelle's boss's general direction. Now I shall think of something else to do.

(Gives Michelle's boss the evil eye...)

MWT said...

Looks like you had a great time. ;)