We made shirts.
Mine was pink with black glitter writing and a black skull with hearts and a bow on it's head. Hell yeah. Scott's was red with black lettering and an old school looking black ship. Take that Martha Stewart.
Proof that Scott did indeed go up to the front of the ship and poorly sing the Selene Dion song for Titanic. And boy do I mean poorly!
Open bar. Good for me and Scott because our drinks were free. Bad because, well... more drunken coworkers.Next, possibly the worst picture of me EVER!
I'm on a boat motherfuckers don't you ever forget. Or I write on you with my sparkly fabric pen!
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