Fat Tuesday Party, February 7, 2000 The Betty Crocker of Hurricanes! One part vodka, one part beads! Haven't we seen this guy in a deck of cards? Suddenly Anthony notices his camera has gone missing. Everybody say beads! Through the eyes of an actual party guest. If you're that cold, step away from the fridge! Beer guy made sure no ones cup ever got empty!! I'm sorry...you wanted me to show you what for beads? Beer anyone? The jello shots are mine! Touch them and you die!! And he asks the questions: Why has everything in the room gone K & B purple? Festive carnage. And why is it that the cat always gets the worst of these partys? Note how the only thing NOT blurry in this pic is the glass of beer. No no...you're holding the camera perfectly level as far as I can see. Must keep straight face...must keep straight face...must keep straight face... Fat Tuesday take me away! You will drink this Hurricane NOW! And the winner for best dimples is.... Ok..take the picture, keep her distracted and I'll swipe the beer! No you may NOT plant another set of lipstick lips on the other cheek!! I refuse to speculate exactly what it is he's explaining here. The cat in the hat meets Mardi Gras. Where is her hand...and why does he have that look on his face? I wonder if I'm the only one who can hear them screaming? You talking to me? You'd tell me if someone was watching me wouldn't you? Sadly, no one bothered to tell Chris that you don't eat them with the shells still on. Proof that Crawfish do not make very good earings. Everybody say hello to tonights main course. Why am I so much funnier when people have been drinking? Ta Da! And this is what it's all about! Ok..one last time. You are NOT getting my beer. You can get your own right over there! Will the real Zorro please stand up! Believe it or not...this is normal in New Orleans. John proudly protects the food, while some odd party game takes place behind him. Wazzupppp! Everyone sing: 100 bottles of beer on the wall... Not everyone at the party was glad to be there... Food! And the cook samples his finished product. Not very often that you see this in downtown Dallas! Some pictures were taken under threat of silly string. Indoor crawfish boils are not for the weak at heart...or the poorly ventilated either. Ever get the feeling you're being watched? Back