Jesse didn't have a problem taking his shirt off and pointing obviously to his nipple. "No Nipplegate for me, Liz!"
Secret agents Joy and Liz tried to keep their profile low, but actually managed to get noticed for being the only single women at the party. Not that that's uncommon in San Francisco and/or Berkeley.
Liz then interrogated the newbie Ryan, sensing the imminent nakedness.
Shirtless o'clock was in full swing, although not everyone needed to partake. Nobody but Jesse (and I'm not sure he would remember) saw that me flashing him, although I did not in fact take off my shirt.
Then, Thanksgiving came. And with it went all the food Mom had cooked up for us. The one piece of entertainment we had all weekend was the dog, who is in fact a puppy. She's got LOTS of energy, but she's a quick study and Dad's already got her walking the correct way and sitting on her blanket.
Before...
...after.
And so ended Thanksgiving...! With Ally getting the lions' share of the exercise and the rest of us eating all of the turkey. Something seems wrong with that picture.