I came home to find Meredith hard at work on lesson plans to teach kids the fundamentals of computer programming using MIT's SCRATCH programming language!
Every time we made a mistake, we'd be taken to this ERROR page (with its cryptic "NO HANDS ALLOWED" symbol) that also included an animated flapping duck and three, five-digit numbers. It was like a plot-device from an episode of LOST.
Oh yeah, did I forget to mention that I still hadn't written my wedding vows yet? (I like to consider my options for as long as possible and not actually put pen to paper until the very last possible minute.)
Like I mentioned earlier, the photographer that Brett and Amy hired was on-point. Not only did he take sick photos, he had a laptop setup at the reception showing off some of his choice snaps from earlier in the day.
Anyone who knows me know that I do my best work under pressure. I finished my best man speech exactly ninety minutes before the ceremony started. (Hey, that's early for me!)
She'd stopped by to introduce herself to Leigh, Geordon and Greg and check out the club. Here's Leigh showing off one of her "Look, Madonna was here!" pics.
Back at Meredith's I whipped out my laptop to do some work and she fired her's up as well so she could work next to me (because she loves being a nerd like that).
True computer nerd that he is, Seth had brought his laptop complete with an Excel spreadsheet that listed all the NYC-area titty bars and the pros and cons of each (topless only, full nude, drinks available, etc).
After the surprise dinner, the whole group headed over to restaurant in LA for a second, larger party featuring all of Ross' friends and co-workers. Here's DJ Bearden Bickerstaff manning the laptop tunebox.
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