Sunday, November 12, 2006
Max chips chips
A small taste of the crazy cocktail party we hosted last week. Mad Professor Staffan and his sidekick Dr Christian ensured we had enough rum-based cocktails and cuban cigars to last a lifetime. Sailor Kalle ensured that every such cocktail had an egg as an ingredient (we're still not sure why). And a host of poets left some lovely notes on our fridge. My personal favourite was "lurvig hög Jesus hurra!" (Furry high Jesus hurray!) and of course, the very mysterious... "max chips chips".
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