Jordan, Shaneel and Ada. Ada: Word of advice though... although some might be turned on by abilities to twist one's tongue - it truly doesn't look that great in photos. 

Some random candids. 

Denise and Megan. 

And more of those candids. 

Jaime and Andrew. 

Well, I think we finally succeeded in getting Nancy drunk... lost count of how many drinks she had, but it was quite a few. I do remember Liz for once being the reasonable one and taking the rum and coke away from Nancy and replacing it with a glass of water (or ruther a dirty coffee mug of water). I on the other hand retrieved the rum & coke, took the mug away and told Nancy to keep on enjoying herself. Clearly she did. 

I don't think this even needs a caption. Drunkard and glutton... what a great combination. 

Not going to comment... but Megan: that's one long tongue. 

I really do wonder how much booze we fed to Nancy. Sorry... 

Robin. (You're simply not wanting to post... this is the 3rd attempt). 

One shot and three completely separate captures: Ben trying to make some point that probably by now is making absolutely no sense, Denise seems to be trying to peek inside the camera and Jeremy is mesmerized by something on the ceiling. 

Thanx for the autograph... you better have fed the pig! 

Yogi sorry... you're a bit blurry but that's what you get for sticking your hand out into the camera... and it's the only shot of you that I got. 

Adam and the sprinkler. 

Wonder who had the camera for this one? 

"Shoot me please..." ... maybe not... it's just the stubble that's becoming irritating. 

I'm running out of captions... more random candids. 

And whose Jordan been cheating with? Urszula... you're going to get it... 

"Look at me! Look at me!" yells Ben. 

How's that for a backflip while drunk? The timing on the photos was the more difficult part I think. 

Liz's personal flask... the pitchers had to be replaced by something.they? 

Brian. 

The bread and spinach dip that good, eh? 

More random candids. 

Jeff how dare you? You can't tell, but the sign behind him says "Sign the Wall, Feed the Piggie" - and yet here we have a professional writer who couldn't even be bothered to pen to brick and share his autograph and wisdom. And to make matters worse, he stands and gloats in front of the wall.