ross_meyerson:
lara hosted a pre-game pot luck
ross_meyerson:
gina and whitney came
ross_meyerson:
holy shit, so did mary and she brought chris
ross_meyerson:
see that hat. that may have been its last night on maria's head
ross_meyerson:
i need to be photographed
ross_meyerson:
gabe and lara wait for the bus. don't let the orange glow fool you
ross_meyerson:
it's fucking cold
ross_meyerson:
hey, it's game time.
ross_meyerson:
maria's face is neither this long nor am i shitting myself
ross_meyerson:
what are the wild?
ross_meyerson:
here come the hawks
ross_meyerson:
yes, by now you may have guessed it. trader joe's went to a blackhawks game
ross_meyerson:
carlos is not shouting
ross_meyerson:
this happens at intermission
ross_meyerson:
it's funny when they fall down
ross_meyerson:
see
ross_meyerson:
i think lara is mocking me
ross_meyerson:
and it pleases her
ross_meyerson:
the wild hit 3 crossbars, the most exciting play in hockey
ross_meyerson:
chris is like a little bunny that you want to carry in your pocket
ross_meyerson:
sarah knows little about the game
ross_meyerson:
score!!!
ross_meyerson:
jb attempts the difficult reach around high five
ross_meyerson:
lara warps space and time. again
ross_meyerson:
oh, fun
ross_meyerson:
carlos "get them out of the middle" acosta
ross_meyerson:
more taunting
ross_meyerson:
like $20 worth of concessions
ross_meyerson:
i got nothing
ross_meyerson:
this one says i just popped a cough drop in my mouth
