That Green Haired Guy's Rave That's what Manuel dubbed the party.... Thanks to a tremendous effort by Matt, we finally had a party at our apartment. It only took six months. I really want to have another before the month ends. I'm thinking a celebration of October and me -- Raytoberfest. I really wasn't in the mood for a party, but a keg of Boddingtons and a surprise appearance by my daughter changed the mood. I had a good time, got drunk, didn't get sick, didn't black out, and didn't yell at anyone. The last part I'm particularly proud of since I still think all women are ridiculous. And don't think I'm going to leave Glenda out of this just because she's my daughter -- ALL women are ridiculous. Anyway, here are the party pictures.