Another Successful Blog Meetup Thingy
Last night we had our fourth Vancouver weblogger meetup and everything went well. Which is to say, there weren’t any punch-ups. After the jump I’ve assembled the list of attendees and the strangest phrase they’ve uttered during sex. Has anybody posted any photos? Did I miss anyone on the list? Let me know.
| Name | Strangest phrase uttered during sex |
| Darren | Call me Ismael |
| Devon | Woof! |
| Richard | Not applicable |
| Susie | What is he doing to Caroline? |
| Travis | Do you smell burning? |
| Boris | I didn’t know it could do that |
| Greg | What’s that smell? |
| John | Feed your brain! |
| Shane | I have no life! |
| Jamie | Hey, what did you need my credit card for anyway? |
| David | mm.grummph… (mouth taped shut) |
| Darren | Excuse me |
| Gillian | (I’m never listening) |
| Jan | (Not telling) |
| Dale | There’s hair there? |
| Arieanna | He’s staring at me |
| Ianiv | I hope no one is watching |
| Jen | What? You planned on staying? |
| Kris Krug | (Laughs uncontrollably) |
| Colene | Sex? What’s that? |
| Monique | Ah, my eye! |
| James | Quack, quack |
| Suw | (Ed: I didn’t get anything from her, but it’s no doubt something in Welsh) |
