Booo, Lobstercon's over
Feb. 22nd, 2009 02:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thebitterguyWell, Lobstercon's over for another year. For the uninitiated, it's a dinner party a friend puts together each year at a restaurant because, hey, no dishes.
It seems like we're fluctuating in attendees. Along with Cynra & I,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
redeem147, hazyone101 and kaijugal were there, along with a baker's dozen of the non-LJ enabled. But a few faces were absent. It was really good to see everyone who was there.
Our trip was a bit slow due to weather and traffic. We took a moment to watch last week's Leverage (Trek Reunion!) and play some Rock Band before we headed out. We could possibly have skipped the last couple Rush songs.
Mandarin's buffet is a sprawling combination of pan Asian food and pizza and roast. The Sun's readers voted it best Chinese food in Toronto, which I think says more about the Sun's readers than the food at Mandarin.
I always get gutshot with regret at the end of the evening when I go there. I can't help but wonder what will happen to the remains.
It was a good evening, in any case. I managed to restrain my baser instincts and not gorge myself utterly on the buffet. A good sign, I think. I did need a cup of tea when we got home.
Today has been consumed with a great deal of Schoolhouse Rock.
It seems like we're fluctuating in attendees. Along with Cynra & I,
redeem147, hazyone101 and kaijugal were there, along with a baker's dozen of the non-LJ enabled. But a few faces were absent. It was really good to see everyone who was there.Our trip was a bit slow due to weather and traffic. We took a moment to watch last week's Leverage (Trek Reunion!) and play some Rock Band before we headed out. We could possibly have skipped the last couple Rush songs.
Mandarin's buffet is a sprawling combination of pan Asian food and pizza and roast. The Sun's readers voted it best Chinese food in Toronto, which I think says more about the Sun's readers than the food at Mandarin.
I always get gutshot with regret at the end of the evening when I go there. I can't help but wonder what will happen to the remains.
It was a good evening, in any case. I managed to restrain my baser instincts and not gorge myself utterly on the buffet. A good sign, I think. I did need a cup of tea when we got home.
Today has been consumed with a great deal of Schoolhouse Rock.
