Getting ready for White Party. Sara with Karey, who insisted on sleeping instead of coming out with us.
Poster for the party, on the entrance door. Orkut and Derek spent three hours doing this photo shoot.
Candles + mirror = art.
One of the most pragmatic couples I know. Omar and I had an insightful conversation about life and pressures.
Sara, me, Christina.
This is what happens when people know you have an ab fetish. Instead of saying hello, they just walk up to you and lift their shirt. (I ain't complaining.)
Let's encourage that some more. You know why this pic is here.
A girl doing a shot from the ice sculpture. There's a model who pours vodka into the top, and you suck it out the ice sculpture's you-know-what:
Me with my personal trainer. I felt obliged to give her a workout report. "I walked a mile every day in New York to and from the Google office!"
Another great couple. I ask Nikhil when he's getting married, and his stock answer is, "We're not getting married until gays can get married!" Awesome.
Scene from the loft area:
Pics of the girls.
Manu got this shirt made, expressly for the party. The apartment is called Studio 767.
With the host. Orkut, showing us what it means to throw a party in style.