You know how I KNEW it would be a good night? Before we even got started, there was a knock at the door. Open up, and it's the police. Yep, 5-0 at my door. As it turns out, they were just asking if I'd heard some altercation, and when I said no (we'd been kinda loud), he asked about the address, and they were at the wrong location! Vancouver cops, gotta love them. Still, cops showing up before the game even gets going, that was a sign from the Game Gods.
Funniest line of the night? "Well, this one time? At the bandit camp?..." (No apple pies or flutes were involved.)