Thursday, April 30, 2009


In certain shadowy corners of the world, the night of April 30 is known as Walpurgisnacht—the Witches' Sabbath. Whoa, scary, right? Well, rather than spending a creepy May Eve all by our lonesomes—subject to the whims of all sorts of ghosties, ghoulies, long-leggedy beasties, and things that go bump in the night—a good fifty-some geocachers all chased away our mortal terror at Walpurgis-Cache, a horribly lively social event that Mrs Death and I hosted at Beef O'Brady's bar in Greensboro.
Geoturtle, Mrs Ego, Kuykenew
Mr & Mrs RobGSO
Mr. Spring1
Team Fuzzie
Cupdaisy & Geodogg
The Sneaky Bulldog family
It's Linda Freakin' Blair!
BogTurtle trying not to be seen
Mrs Death and Old Rodan announcing the winners of the door prizes
It's WHOSE birthday???
This was a grand evening, topped off by some excellent birthday cake that Mrs Death secretly devised for me (so come Saturday, I'm older than the hills, big deal). I don't think anyone went away dissatisfied, and I noticed that at least a couple of people looked to be having a good time. For the sake of their families, I won't reveal their identities.


Going with the flow said...

Oh, if I only had learned to bilocate already...looks like you all had a great time. Thanks for the invite. Was busy with my honey celebrating me own birthday.

Stephen Mark Rainey said...

That's right, a big ol' happy barfday back at you, too. Hope it was a great one. :)