It’s that time of year again. We’re running odds (as we are wont to do) on who will pass out this fine evening after overindulgence at the open bar at our annual staff Xmas party taking place at the fully rented Ginger62. There’s always one… Last year our PR man who was humiliated when the year prior’s Marketing type turned “drinkin’ overdoin’ it champ”, our Brutally Honest1, Nic, wrote “L.A. Times this” on the poor sap’s forehead in mascara. There is photography of his relatively deep coma and the results of Nic’s artistic endeavours, yet I hesitate to publish as the gentleman in question is a hockey player and would most likely jersey me and have me pay dearly. Not worth the price of a giggle at his expense. Adding insult to injury he was later rolled for his watch and given a sound thumping by a pair of ruffians. Yikes. There were other goings on but, I’ll leave those up to your imagination. It’s what you might expect with an Internet gambling related company’s holiday antics… and then some.
Who will it be this year? Not a clue. I don’t drink so I am, thankfully out of the running, although I could have been a contender in a past life. Hmmmm…
Perhaps we’ll see a tree built much like this one sent to me by Big Al Mac before the night is over:
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