A Farewell to Trouve and Matt - Veags Style

My cousin sold his company, Trouve Media, this year. He stayed on through 2011 to help with the transition. Now that 2011 is coming to a close, he's taking off for Hawaii for two months with his wife and 2-year-old son.

Trouve employees, however, couldn't let Matt leave without a big send off. They planned an elaborate scavenger hunt just for Matt. One of Matt's employees dressed up as an elephant in a tutu and delivered a FedEx package to him on a Tuesday night. He wasn't to open it until Wednesday.

The package told Matt to go downstairs and get a limo. The limo took him to the airport where he got on a flight to Vegas. Matt had no idea what was going on. Once in Vegas another driver picked him up and took him to a room to be dressed up like Dr. Evil. Matt loves to dress up and the original plan involved hiring a midget (Mini Me), but midgets were too expensive. Who knew?

Matt proceeded to find a series of clues and, dressed as Dr. Evil - make up and all - he wandered through Vegas finding Trouve employees who were dressed up as him along the way.

Matt in the "Matt face" t-shirt everyone was wearing when he found them

I didn't participate in the scavenger hunt, but I did surprise him at dinner. The Trouve folks put together a touching goodbye video for Matt and ultimately unveiled Matt's going away present: a bobble head of himself.

Matt kissing his bobble head

A close up of the Matt bobble head

After dinner and a couple more drinks (read 1am), someone suggested the grand idea of renting a giant limo and cruising the strip. Since everyone wanted Matt's party to be epic, it had to be done.

Some of Matt's employees in the limo

We brought the party to ourselves, bought some booze, and cruised the strip in style.

Notice the second set of couches and TV in the back

As you can imagine, the night deteriorated into drunken rabble-rousing fairly quickly. People were dancing in the limo (I was too tall to stand and dance) and there was a second trip to the liquor store when supplies ran low. I paced myself and did fine, but some others didn't fare so well.

We got back to the hotel around 5am and crashed. We definitely accomplished the epic party requires to properly celebrate the end of Trouve - the end of an era.

Gonzaga Basketball

Cory's brother (Randy) and sister-in-law (Lori) came into town from Spokane this weekend to see the Gonzaga basketball team play. Randy went to Gonzaga for his MBA - I think - so we sat with other alumni in the suites at Key Area.

Lori, Cory, and Liz - I'm wearing my new Gonzaga sweatshirt, a Christmas present from Randy

The suite experience left something to be desired as everyone got one beer and a few pieces of popcorn. To be fair there was also a cone of tortilla chips and some chili and nacho cheese, but with 30 people in the suite that didn't last long. Cory ended up eating the nacho toppings by themselves about half way through the game.

Nevertheless, it was fun to be back in Key Arena (where the Sonics used to play before they were sold) watching basketball.

Our Christmas Tree

Cory and I got our Christmas tree up the last weekend in November this year. This has never happened. Granted, it's only our third Christmas tree together, but still.

There's even wrapped presents under there!

I'm impressed that Cory is very into Christmas. It gets me into the spirit. He always wants to get a tree and at least decorate a little bit. This will be his first Christmas with me in San Diego, so it'll be interesting to see if he misses home - where his Mom decorates 17 trees (some large, some small) every year. We do it up right in San Diego, but there's only one tree.

On a side note, Amy requested that I take a picture of Pounce, my cat, on top of the tree. This is to see if she is still reading my blog.

Delinda, you better not tell her