Yesterday after the Ball, I went to a BBQ to recover as well as wish some friends bon voyage (they're heading to Londres indefinitely - see Poosy's blog for their identity). Naturally, with any aggregation of people with higher degrees, we started doing stupid things. It started off with arm-wrestling until two guys dependent on their hands for their livelihood decided to challenge each other to a match of Slap Hands.
So who won? The steady dental hands of Dr. Wong or the arty ones of Damo the Architect? Check out this photo and decide for yourself.
I really wish my camera wasn't low on battery so I could have posted a video on youtube.
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