Many of the evening's attendees had vamoosed the Rembrandt Pub by the time the KlatschMeister got around to digging out the ol' cam for a snap. Anywaze here are the die-hards, nursing their drinks and holding their ground. Much hilarity ensued as we reminisced about the good ol' daze at The Tech and recalled our ol' pal Denis -- I can eat 50 eggs -- Belec. Come out for a visit so I can take a picture of you in 3D, Dex. Speaking of which, here we are in Stupefying 3D...

Sarah was the only one present whose arm I had not yet twisted into holding a beer glass out for a 3D shot, so here she is. Lookin' good, kiddo!