Now that was a good party

Was going to just be a quiet dinner with Auckland Girl in Karori. A visiting mutual Auckland friend tried to head up at 11pm to join us but her Iraqi taxi driver did not know where Karori was, let alone the street we were on. And her cellphone died so she spent 55 minutes in a taxi looking for us before returning back to town.

We then decided after that effort we had to head down to Courtney Place to her (temporary) place. The party there turned serious with the introduction of Mexicans (don’t ask if you don’t know) and I got home around 4.30 a.m. A very funny night.

Anyway we have a caption contest from the party, as one person managed to fall asleep next to the blaring stereo!