On the scene, investigating all that is trivial


Just starting to get going, loving our spacious bachelor pad in Albany.


L-R, Andy, Jade, Jen, and Matt in an "action shot".


Angie looks up answers while deaf dog Psymuhn looks on.


Mary Twizzles herself.


Curses! I've been discovered!


Ah, it's the spread!


Matt enjoys his food, Cristina hates Matt, and Joel LOVES his food. All is right with the world.


In the jungle, the mighty jungle, the wonder twin sleeps tonight.


We swear this thing was going to fall on us the whole weekend.


We don't dare ask where Angie got that hat, lest she would feel the need to tell us where she buried the dead hippie.


Mike and Sarah deserve each other.


And this is what Matt deserves. He had his chance to get away, as the wedding wasn't until later that year. Jess looks on, knowing the horrible fate that lies ahead for poor Matt.


It's just like one of those stylish Livestrong bracelets, right?


Banner. Christmas tree?


RAW TRIVIA ACTION! YOU'LL PAY FOR THE WHOLE SEAT, BUT YOU'LL ONLY NEED THE EDGE!


More of the same.


Aja! You came back!


Hello? Is this "Hi Miler"?

Three years of apartment living, and that was enough for us. It was time for the Neo-Maxi Zoomdweebies to move up to something bigger. And with all the key members either still in apartments or nowhere near St. Cloud, that meant it was time to hit up the parents. Here we all thought we were past that.

Enter Sarah's father. This studly bachelor doctor has multiple homes, including this party pad in Albany. And since he spends his weekends elsewhere, it was wide open for a homeless trivia team to move in. So, after cleaning up after the previous party (apparently the cleaning lady came on Wednesdays and the parties were typically on Thursdays), the team spread out in the basement and set to work.

Yes, the closet was full of booze, but we restrained ourselves.

Monday morning was, as usual, the final clean-up. Also as per usual was the load of books to be returned to the Great River Regional Library, and the closest branch to the house was, of course, the Albany branch. It was here that we made some young librarian's day. She had heard of Trivia Weekend and the excitement it brings about at the central branch in St. Cloud, but she had never been there to experience the piles and piles of books returned soon after. Enter the Neo-Maxi Zoomdweebies, bringing stacks of joy to her deposit box. Strangely enough, we made her day.