Here you see a slightly more stylish Satan, gettin’ his schwerve on with a couple Hoochie-Mamas. He wasn’t actually around very long… Apparently this particular Lord of the Underworld doesn’t quite have the alcohol tolerance of his Minions. He spent a good portion of the night passed out.

This is a pretty cool picture of me and Sara as taken from between the bannisters of our stairs. Sara prides herself on being the matchmaker behind the Snookums-Kris relationship, for which I owe her many thanks. (Hey, we’re shy.) You can see Noel Gallagher lurking there in the background near our friend Chris.

The guests finally moved to the dancefloor, and here you see my French friend eMan cutting a rug with Amy. He was very proud of that Atari shirt, and I can’t say as I blame him. (For more of eMan, see my Trip to France photos.)

Nick (another one) and Sara take a breather on one of our sofas. That very sofa, I’m sad to report, would later be the site of the evening’s only Boot Incident. (A random French chick passed out and yuked.) Other than that, the guests and house seemed to come through unscathed.

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