The Committee Memories

Where we remember the good ol' times

You're looking for the password we used to use for the old server? Ha! You'll never find it. It's lost to the sands of time, like our dignity after a meeting with that one incident with John.

But let's be real, who needs a password when you have our collective memories of the pizza party we had in '07?

We're a committee, hear us roar! Or rather, we're a committee, hear us complain about how we can't find our old notes from the meeting in '09.

In other words, we're a lost cause. But hey, at least we have our memories.

Try harder, or just give up