No need to fear Renee, Brandon is alive and well. It's just Ullas, Amanda and myself hanging around the lab right now getting ready for the week and watching the kiddies trickle in to their dorm rooms. It was a warm Columbia afternoon and its shaping up to be a pleasant evening too.
To prove this isn't a posthumous letter, I include a snap of Ullas and myself from just a moment ago (he strokes the yeast with his loop and I'm screwing in the rotor). I guess you were right about the weekend romance possibilities. :-)
Left: Brandon at centrifuge
Right: Ullas at bench
Actually, I'm working this weekend, because I'm planning on being out-of-town next Saturday for my birthday to see Jason, Kelli and new Trajan and to have some fun in KC. This is to be preceded by a Friday evening get-together of lab and other 3W folk at the new Columbia Hooters restaurant. You see they have some of the most tender, succulent and luscious .... chicken wings and other delicious cuisine that it seemed a shame not to visit on my birthday weekend. And it wouldn't be right to forget all of my fellow 3W brethren for this special occasion either (In fact some people in 3W are Hooters virgins and have yet to ever go to a Hooters! I guess they didn't have fathers like your Ed that take a positive, active role in their son's life and take care of these things early on.). Well those deficiencies will be seen to forthwith.
Hope all is well with everyone else. Perhaps I'll go home now and enjoy those films on TV that everyone has been watching/discussing all weekend.
-B
PS I shall contribute when appropriate (mostly when I feel like it). Don't worry I cannot be silenced for long. Besides who isn't enjoying the hourly play-by-play of TCM's weekend line-up, associated commentary or thinking about whether my boss is running around without his wallet? :-)