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The Night in pictures

Thanks to the technical wizardry of Jorge, here's a little slideshow of the night, with a picture for each movie.

Slideshow

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Anonymous said…
Let it be known that Satan is expecting my soul for the knowledge I stole from him to do that.

Satan (aka Stan) is a prick.
Beth said…
Dude, that totally frickin' rocks!
Anonymous said…
With no offense intended, let me just say - you all look like a bunch of dorks.

;-)

And I wish I were dorkin' it with you!
Dave said…
In case you're curious, it's not that we were so proud of our Christmas card haul; the intention was to record the time off our cable box with each picture. Yeah, that didn't really work.
Anonymous said…
Jorge asked you to get in touch with Vin Diesel for me, and I would really appreciate it.

I'll be waiting for his call.

(Or, even better, if you could just have him knock on my door wearing nothing but a trench coat. I think I'd like that better.)
Omeaux said…
Seriously. Fun movie nights should be required in today's society. There would be no war, corruption, or even disease.

:P
Dave said…
I can shoot lasers from my eyes.

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