I know that I'm blowing it if Ron (The Bone) posts something before I do. Here we go, a week in review....
The Art Dept. threw a dice tournament for the holidays. The idea being that one lucky jerk would come out with roughly $300 for the holidays. The competition started friendly when the ante was one dollar...

Then the pressure was quickly applied as the ante doubled every 10 minutes...

In the end the 300 bones went to...

Strange Notes own Clarified...

She said that she was so freaking that she was going to go home and puke directly after. Nice one Clare. Thanks to Dave for not stabbing me even though I deserved it.
After the tourney, it was officiallly sales meeting time, which I would equate to being cut with a plastic butter knife a thousand times and then taking a bath in lemon juice. On the upside this fucking dirtbag came to town.

Word on the street is this dudes got a shitting in random places while blacked out drunk problem. While some people might wet the bed in a drunken state, Lizard might just lay some cable in your hotel room. To-mato, Ta-mato.
Creature's Sales Rep of the Year Award goes to Terry Campion. Who, despite being a home owner and having two kids, got more plastered than anyone and yielded these radical shots...

Sometime around when these shots were taken TC was leaving me a drunken voice mail about Shawn Taylor wearing a green shirt and how he hoped I was tucked in all cozy. I was TC, thanks.