Don't make this about you

I think there is a cowboy in the lower left of this picture.

There was a party for me. Why? Because I am awesome and deserve a party. Apparently; modesty is not my strong suit. This is Lily; preparing Gabe themed snacks.

We had all made quite a ruckus the previous evening, so I was glad to see I had so many loyal friends.

This may be Megan's dog Bella wearing a Gabe costume.

This is a mystery guest, possibly or new friend Officer Jake or maybe it's Hippie Mike, who really knows, I have so many friends, it's hard to keep track of them all. I do know with 100% certainty; that is NOT one of the haters, who were too busy watching basketball to celebrate the coolest guy in Roseburg.

It appears that Teacher Steve fears having his soul stolen by the awsomecam.

This is a delicious can of Sparks. Who knew that malt liquor and taurine could be so delicious?

At some point we made the other delicious discovery: champagne and pop-rocks.

Oh shizzle.

It was nice to know that I have so many friends who love ME and will come to a party dedicated to ME, that is not my birthday. At my birthday there was a lot more cake but a lot less friends to celebrate their favorite person...ME.

At some point Lily put on sunglasses and a funny hat, and started speaking witha Russian accent.

Oh, the things people will do for Gabe Fest 2008. I wonder what will happen next year?

We started a fire using giant logs, charcoal briquets and lighter fluid.

And, oh what a fire it was.

In the morning; the giant log was still smoldering.

Here are Steve and Emily looking sweet.

Here is the awsomecam stealing Steve's soul.

Here is a pyramid of creamers (with a flag on top) and Emily's breasts.