Last night, we had a little virtual party. Our first location was crashed by a creepy dude, who placed a big giant penis in our way. So we teleported to the Bryn Mawr space on the NMC campus. We sat out on the green, got everyone set up using voice chat and had a grand old time. We were all drinking things--from rum and Coke to banana daquiris. There is something nice about visualizing people while you're talking to them. I think I'm going to spend more time in Second Life. If anyone wants to friend me, I'm Scarlett Vale and yes, my goal is to look like Scarlett O'Hara.