Luck O' The Irish

St. Patty's day was awesome. It was also the company's 13th anniversary. Cobalt rented out the Showbox Sodo venue and kicked down some drinks. Marketing forgot their camera, so I accidentally became the official photographer! LOL I kept running around and making strangers stand for group photos. hehehe The leftovers then went to Hooverville which is also an adventure. I love that place. It so reminds me of Max's (when Max's was cooooool). There was this Indian girl that got out of hand! She was crying and making a scene. Someone called her a cab and she wouldn't get in it. (!!!) Then she started crying because she thought she was making a scene. I gave her my "Kiss Me I'm Irish" button so she'd stop. She was hanging all over Steve (who I official met that day) and I thought they were together. I found out via Steve that he just met her that night! LOL I ended up leaving and going with Hawk for some pizza. I was home by 11 O'clock. Thank gawd! I guess they ended up going to another bar after that and most of those folks didn't look so great the next day. I guess on the way to the next bar Scotty was driving her around to take her home and she was acting like she didn't know where she lived. I saw her the next day and whoa, not so hot. She told me she had my button, and I told her that I gave it to her so she'd stop crying. I have never seen an Indian person turn so red. I didn't think it was possible! I met some really cool people at the party. Its weird working at a place that I actually like the job and the co-workers, AND I have an awesome boss. Just plain weird.