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We showed off our "French Faces." What eez zee poin? Ehhh?
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Hahahaha. Look at my eye peeking out!

UPDATE November 9th, 2008: If you've read Grant's book (and if you haven't, WHY HAVEN'T YOU?), this was the night that Grant was planning on finally getting in on with Louise but he ended up drinking so much that he was worried that he wouldn't be able to get a hard-on and took an entire 100mg pill of Viagra!
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Ok, this photo's a bit redundant, but I only included it because check out Fatty surreptitiously making faces at his date. Hahahaha.
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This picture's called "Why You Shouldn't Fall Asleep When Grant Has Your Camera."
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Saturday night Grant made reservations for the Über-fancy restaurant, Suba. The food was so pretty, that our entries all merritted us all posing with them.
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Do tha hustle!
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Sunburnt Face, meet my friend Patchy Sunburnt Neck.
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Look! It's the ARMY OF DUDES. Can seven guys get into a nightclub on Friday night with only one female?
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After a shower and a nap, we headed out later on in the evening to meet up with Chris Apostalou for dinner at Lovely Day...
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Here's us teasing Colin about his nicknamed being changed from "Big Daddy" to "P.Dinky." (The entire story will be explained in a diary entry that probably won't be allowed to be realeased until the year 2030 *sigh*).
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Subway ride home...
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Yay, beach friends!
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Hey, look! They named a grocery store after us! (*wink, wink*)
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Dancing with multiple cameras. Sarah, me and Grant.
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Charlene, Emma, Grant, Tara and me.
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Saturday morning, we woke up early, hopped the Amtrak train and headed out into dirty Jerz.
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Josh, Grant and myself with Jess and her "two friends." (Dennis Crowley said it best in a recent email: "this may be one of the best photos ever snapped with a digicam.")
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Lo, Grant, Emma (pulling her patented "I'm pretty drunk" face) and me.
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"Hey Slim! What did you do with our friend?"
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Just in case you're wondering why Vin's making that face it's because Grant kept holding his arm up next to Vin's and being like "Look, I'm darker than you! I'm supposed to be white and you're supposed to be the brown one, but I'm browner! Me!"
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Me, Grant and my roommie, Victoria.
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Complete with mad Twister scramble during the instrumental break...
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Me, Grant and Herman.
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And for the big finale of the night, Queen's "Bohemian Rhapsody!"
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All three of us (that's Bret over there on the right) in bartending action! Yahtzee!
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Special Guest Commentary from Grant Stoddard via IM: "As we learned early on, the main perk of bartending is having total control of the juke box *and* full license to play air guitar along to the metal anthems you select."

(Major bonus points taken away from whoever took this pic and managed to almost crop me completely out while I'm making what looks like it could've been the best "metal face" I've ever pulled. Curse you!)
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Neither Grant nor I had ever tended bar before in our lives. We arrived a little before 8pm for some "basic training" from Bret.
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Haha. This is me and Grant with the staff at the Homestyle Cafe Diner. He and I have eaten lunch there a couple days a week for years and we've all become friends over the years.
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Oh, wait. This picture, that's what.
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Grant with a beer big enough to put his light-weight ass in the hospital.
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The jacket may have quickly been retired, but the "ElectroGrantClash-2k3" theme song it spawned lives on. (Make sure you ask me to sing it next time you see me).
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Erica, Grant and me.
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We ended up eating across that street at some god-awful, faux, Tex-Mex place where the bill was like $65 for the three of us to eat lunch. Lunch! Sixty-five bones! Bah!
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Michael, relatively new to our "scene," clearly missed his cue to troe down a gangsign for the cam.
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Winnie's didn't have paper tablecloths so Grant was forced to draw his nightly picture of me on a karaoke request slip and hold it up for the cam.
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EmEm, me and Grant.
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...and we finally managed to blend in at The Hole. "Haaaaaay!"
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The Hole: 10pm. (Me, Grant and Eric).
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Josh, Grant, and Vin.
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Grant, me, Emma.
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Erica, Grant and me.
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Saturday night Grant and I stayed in watching TV at my house until like 1am (losers) and then finally got our asses in gear to go meet Seth (who had just come down from Boston) and a bunch of other people at Antarctica. (L to R: Seth, Big Daddy, Grant [looking tres Billyburg in his gay-ass, cocked, camo hat] and me).
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Grant licks Lorelei's hair while I try to make the "I can't believe Alex made out with half of our interns" expression go away.
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From L to R: Lorelie, Tookie, Alisa, Grant and me
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Thumbs up from the boys!
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And give the birthday girl a smooch.
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Grant (pulling yet another Pomodoro Pizza Guy Face), Tiff, Sarah and me.
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Yeah, that's right - it's what all the cool kids are doing these days.
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Grant and I headed over to their "Cookies N' Creme-themed" party at Suede. Here's Grant (pulling his Pomodoro Pizza Guy face) and myself with Bday girl, Sarah.
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Here the New York Five homeward bound on Sunday evening.
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Here's a picture taken to document Grant's promise to me that he would under go "saline augmentation of the scrotum" for his next "I Did It For Science" column. Booyah!
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Seth, Seven Layer (sans bib), Grant and me.
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Saturday night we went the Quatro steakhouse where we all prompty fell in love with...
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....a night out on the town! Seth being a pimped-ass high roller, he called in to have a limo chaffeur our asses around all night. Nothing says class like a white-stretch with neon underrunners, baby.
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In Montreal, we met up with the three other guys (who drove in from Boston). Seth (the guy next to me), Chef (not pictured because he's being blocked by Fatty's head) and the uber-scary (and therefore edited out of most of the pictures) Ethan (gee, can you figure out which guy is the sociopath in the pic...c'mon, look carefully.).
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Here's the New York Five, coldlamping in front of our pimpin' rented Blazer. From Left: Grant, Dave "Fatty" Fateman, Colin "Big Daddy" Gentle and Frank "Seven Layer" Picarazzi.
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Who's my little birthday boy? Grant is! Yes he is! Yes he is!
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Some random bar, four hours later.
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Grant, Me and Pappi.
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I think this photo should be called "Luckiest Girl in the Whole Wide World."
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Thanks for letting me cut in on your date, guys!
a second prom
September 14, 2002
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On Saturday Grant, Sarah and I woke up to a beautiful sunny day and scrambled to get out to our secret beach as fast as we could.
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No stranger to whipping out my own bag, I handed over the camera and teamed up with Grant for this amazing photo. (Look at our faces!!! nd bonus points to me for actually resting my nuts on the guys chair.)
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Hear no evil, hear no evil, see no evil. Doh.
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Turns out that there wasn't anything going on - but that doesn't mean I don't want to take pictures!
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After coming to the realization that we weren't going to die we decided we should probably start working on getting out the elevator. We pushed the "HELP" button and were promptly connected to repair company that maintains our elevator. The man we spoke to told us that he'd dispatched a mechanic and that he'd be there in 45-60 minutes. (45 minutes! Faaack! Keep in mind, we'd gotten in the elevator to go up to work because we both had to pee!). Further complicating matters, our building's front door is locked so the dispatch guy tells us we're going to have to get in touch with someone who can come down and let the elevator repair guy into our building.
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Rowdiness in the kitchen.
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Grant was getting sentimental watching all the little kids get swung around by one of the Dads there. Hating to see him down, I was happy to indulge him in a little trip down memory lane.
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Grant makes eyes at the locals.
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Roadtripping Idgits.
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Early mornin' mountain men. These were taken on the back porch. The house sits on sort of a penninsula and is surrounded by the lake on three sides.
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Grant and Josh earned the friendship bracelets I made them for helping me move. These are two swell friends.
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We tried to pose all tough and look like movers from the 1930's. I think the only thing that happened is that Grant managed to look like an ostrich.
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Dave G (The Ladies' Choice) has got to get with the program! He's all in the background making his "Party Guy Face" when we clearly told him that it was a "Blue Steel" moment.
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Ladies and gentlman, I present to you "The Second Gayest Photo of Us Ever Taken." (Yeah, it's pretty gay, but it's got nothing on this photo.)
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Then closing the night out at The Abbey, we ran into one of Nina's friends, Easter Island Head! Yay!
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"You gotta 'nother thing coming!" (Grant, me, John).
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Nina, Grant and ChrisTheGreek.
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Chris, Nina, Grant "I Did it for Science" Stoddard, me. (BTW, ever notice that as soon as I get a few drinks in me, okay more than a few, I have my mouth open in every photo? 1 in a series of 3.)
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HAP-PY NEW YEAR! (Grant, Nina, Lo, Hannah and me).
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I knew the competition to earn a slot dancing for the night would be fierce, so I quickly busted out my Photoshop skillz and whipped up two tasty fliers advertising our masculinity that I knew would tantalize those Cake minxes. Here's the first image I sent along...
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...and when that didn't get an immediate response, I upped the ante with "beefcake" version (check out Grant's sassy, coy lil' smile! Tee-hee!) ...and SHA-POW! It worked. Grant and I got the green light: we were going to become male strippers.
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Our Nerve co-workers Em & Lo were right in the front row and were supposed to immortalize our maiden strip performance on film for my photo album, but according to Lo, "We got so excited when you two came out that we were so busy yelling and screaming with our arms up in the air that we forgot to take photos."
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At one point in the night, Grant and I gave dirty lap dances to Em & Lo up on stage in front of everyone. (Check out Emma trying to escape my grasp! Hahahaha).
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After watching the end of "tighty whitie" man's performance, Grant hustled back to the dressing room to reapply his mustache!
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...and here's the view of us peeking out on to the mayhem that was on the stage!

If you look to the right and you'll see Grant and myself waiting our turn to put on our big strip show (Can you see how nervous we are?).
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We returned to the safety of the Nerve offices the next day only to receive a standing ovation upon our entrance. We had returned from the land of crazed girls with our egos intact and a fistful of cash taboot. Thanks Cake!
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After carefully absorbing the knowledge they bestowed upon us, we struck our first of many "Sexy Poses" of the night.
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Don't forget about the "bun view!"
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...our inner pimps were released. Here we see "Blonde Business Guy" and "70's Karate Man" in full effect and ready to dampen some female seats.
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Yeah, this pic's redundant, I know. I only included it because I think it best captures my striking resemblance to Tom Selleck.
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Grant, dressed up as Pan (the horny god of Baccanalia, appropriately enough) and Nina dressed up as a wood-nymph (they were supposed to be from a Midnight Summer's Dream).
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Caught up in the excitement, Grant and I shucked off our shirts and posed for this pic, which is hands down, the Gayest Picture of Me Ever Taken.
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Nina has perfect boobs. Here Grant and Lauren check them out.
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Boob share-age.
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Underneath our "Greaser Jeans," all the T-Bird boyz were wearing matching, red, 50's-era, Banana-Hammock style bathing suits. We cooked up a boys VS girls sing-a-long routine to "Summer Lovin" and halfway through the routine, we all dropped our pants and wowed the judges with our matching marble sacks (and our manly physiques).
I edited together this montage of some choice cuts of the hits from the evening. (My favorite moment is Fatty's expression at 3:20) Enjoy! Track listing:
1. Christmas Wrapping
2. I Can't Go for That
3. Christmas Wrapping (part 2)
4. Head Over Heels
5. Plush
6. Peace on Earth / Ziggy Stardust
7. Let's Go
8. Fairytale Of New York
9. Creep
10. Don't You Want Me
11. Do They Know It's Christmas?