Rekindling old flames

We've all had [because I know I've had] that one really, really awesome girlfriend back when you were young and new to this whole thing called love. You know the one, the one who's "cute" and you think you'll be with her your whole life, but things don't end up working out because she's friggin' insane. And of course the next time you see her, she's dropped like 20 lbs., let her hair grow out and seems to have become an taken to going to spin classes 5 days out of the week. Oh yeah, she also just bought her own place...in the the Upper East Side...penthouse.

Zzzsh... well that was my night.

All in good fun, though. Just another night with some old friends back at the Hive for their housewarming (the evite said Hive-harming, but that was really gay. Nonetheless, oh how you've grown up little Bzz. Sweet pad for real. South end, must have cost a pretty penny by the looks of thing. I wish the cafe and lounger were around back in the day. Heck, I'd glad I skipped the Hatch Awards for you. It was an easy choice really. It was an honor to be nominated for an award, but I got the word that I missed my golden statue, plus the Open Bar v. Cash Bar made it a no-brainer.

So yeah, an old-time reunion if you will. Heck I brought 2 former Drones with me. And it was good to see everyone. From Balter to Jono, with every Val and Fletch in between. Plus, what's a Hive Party without a Toof?

Oh yeah, that and the Architect [SWOON...SIGH]

So yeah the office pretty much doubled in space, but more about the little touches. Like the flat screens for presentations, Full time receptionist, heck even real HR. Ha. I guess that's the spoils for selling out on your .com-era, rickety table, bball hoop in the office look.

Word Bzz. Stay classy.