An evening with the Davises.

May 18, 2008

And this is how you do dinner parties.


Matt, Sue, and Kiala: We ain’t got time for the pain.

7 comments

1 ken { 05.19.08 at 3:20 am }

you’re hiding in the shadows and thus a little hard to make out, but my super bat-dog hearing has discerned that you are actually pretty good at hitting notes. perhaps those years of karaoke have been honing your skills after all??

2 Justin { 05.19.08 at 9:16 am }

wait – he plays guitar too. You know what – fuck Matt David. Seriously, fuck that guy – it’s too much. The Britishness, the writerness, the riding a bike around town in a suit while smoking-ness. He’s like Portlands Alfie. Leave some for the rest of us bro.

3 Kelly T { 05.19.08 at 9:25 am }

Yikes.

But atleast you have fun. More fun than me.

4 chris { 05.19.08 at 9:38 am }

Encore!

5 Kristen { 05.19.08 at 10:40 am }

I have to wait until I get home to watch this.

Damn people around here are all up in my buisness.

6 Kristen { 05.19.08 at 3:18 pm }

Girl,

You. Can. Sing.

I sooo want to have sex with you right now.

You know, in a strictly heterosexual kind of way.

7 melissa lion { 05.19.08 at 7:44 pm }

Why were you in the shadows? We gots to see the Kiala glory. I’m renting a karaoke machine for the next time I see you, just so I too can be one of the chosen ones.

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