After all that opening up and looking stupid in public, we felt like we needed to regroup and regain our dignity. So we donned a bunch of viking helmets and gorged ourselves on a Norwegian feast prepared by Thor's mom. We got totally wasted on Viking booze, and then ran around the agency naked (except for the hats) and pillaged the shit out of everyone.
Not really, but we talked about it. Same thing, right?
Our portraits from Day One.
Pre-game stretching
We're all just gazing lovingly into Joe's eyes
Costume Nikes, not for resale
Michelle says "ay"
Where's my matching battle ax?
I say "Anglo" you say "Norman!" "Anglo-Norman! Anglo-Norman!"
Real vikings would have taken the stairs
Pass the grog
Which of you barbarians ate the head already?
A few words from our hosts
Intimidating. Intimidatingly adorable.
What a bunch of filthy vikings
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