Cinco de Mayo 2002, another excuse to have a party at the Woodmont House. Plus we had the token Mexican roommate, Alberto, so we had the ethnic flavor already built in ;) He hooked us up with a pinata and all the carnitas you could eat. Others helped by bringing various dishes and beer.

Of course, we got to take swings at the pinata, blindfolded and with several spins to ensure total lack of physical coordination and direction. There is nothing better than watching drunk, dizzy, blindfolded people stagger about swinging a stick.

And finally, Alberto got so drunk, he passed out on the couch. Of course that is a situation too good to pass up, so I borrowed some of Kasia's lipstick and proceeded to decorate Alberto. Too much fun!