Animal-Balancing Contest (evening, FHT - first floor lobby)

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory arrived in the lobby balancing a tank with a wee turtle in it against one hip, a box from J,GOB in the opposite arm, and a flying puppy on a leash leading her.

She tied Vladdie to the leg of a table, set Yoda's tank and the cake down, and looked around to see what she still needed to set up.

[Yes, even crack-addled ideas like this need OCD threads. Wait for 'em. They're up, but play on the contest itself won't start until 5:30 EST.

ETA: And yes, it originally said it was in the afternoon. This is now set about 8:30 PM FHT.

SON OF ETA: You can eat cake now. Rufus is here!]

Comments

Re: Pre-Contest

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Steve does love to head-balance," he said. "You should've seen him in the Jasper Lakes Head-Balancing Invitational of '03."

Re: Pre-Contest

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

"That was before my time, dude. But I'm sure he did very well."

Re: Pre-Contest

[notstakedyet.livejournal.com]

"Placed second," 'Herb' said. "Then first once the results of the drug test came in. Hampsters on steriods. What is the world coming to, eh?"

Re: Pre-Contest

[bridge-carson.livejournal.com]

Bridge shakes his head in mock-sadness. "Those hamsters, man. Always trying to bed the rules."