The New York City Movember Gala was last night and me and my comrades (aka coworkers) made a good show of it. There were pastel leaisure suits, there were over priced drinks, there were Playboy Bunnies (sadly no Girls Next Door), there were boys in cowboy hats (one of whom was in The Villiage People), there may have been some booty shaking.
We garnered 3 Mo superlative nominations.
Best Team Mo
Lame-Mo
And... Yes, the rumors are true-- yours truly was one of 3 finalists for Miss Movember. It is also true that some other chick won just because she was hotter than me. This being essentially a beauty contest I suppose I can't claim I was robbed but given how much more awesome my outfit was than hers I'd like to at least claim to have had my crown borrowed without permission.
Prostate cancer has never been so much fun -- or gotten me in so much trouble.
2 comments:
I don't know why I find it so amusing that Village People dude was there.
And the lame-mo stache IS pretty rough.
Oh man... how can I see the Team Mo picture bigger?
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