All systems are go for the April 12th extravaganza!

Meet at Powell Butte (all the way up top) at 1PM. Swordfighting begins when it begins. Rockets start flying at 2 sharp. Don't be late.

Party begins with a barbecue at 6, and goes on until it ends. We've got big piles of meat for the grill, so bring other types of food that go with barbecue. Bring beer or whatever you drink. Bring your crazy cosmonaut outfit if you've got one. I myself will be disguised as the Reverend Admiral Johnny Fucking Brainwash.

If you don't know yet where the party is, ask. The usual invite rules apply. If none of us know you, you won't get an invite to the party unless you turn up for the afternoon event. And even then, no promises- it's not my house. But if you're cool, then you're cool.

OK, I'm in a hurry. If I left out anything important, I'm sure one of the comrades will fill it in.

Bang! z00m! Straight to the moon! Hail Eris, &c.!