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

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!]

Re: Cake!

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Just to watch." Anders pulls another bag out from behind him, this one containing a large lumpy package wrapped in bright green paper. "And give you your present (http://www.voltaicsystems.com/bag_backpack.shtml)!"

Re: Cake!

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 04:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, dude, dude!" Bridge bounces as he unwraps the package. "This is *awesome*."

Re: Cake!

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
Anders grins happily at the bouncing. "Couldn't think of anybody who'd get more use out of that than you."

Re: Cake!

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-03-14 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Thanks, dude! It's awesome. I said that already! I guess you're not too bad yourself." He adds with a grin.