The Dude was out Saturday night...and cruising the parties on the 4th floor. After having a shitty attempt at Sushi, needed to detox and intox. And Intox he did....at the Klingon Party.

Many Warp Core Coolers later, The Dude wandered over to the Communist Party...and had fine top of the shelf Vodkas...and staggered over to another party where they served great munchies and cheeses.

In the hallway the Dude encountered  graveyardgreg, instantly a Cheese addiction patch was applied to Greg. A Cheese addiction patch keeps you from eating things like tofu, bean sprouts and couscous mixed with organic lentils.

Greg was spared the horrors of granola munching that night. Greg also showed me the finger he used to titillate somebody moments earlier.

The Dude was also pissed off that there wasn't a single white Russian to be had all over the 4th floor...and I am not talking the 2 legged white Russians.