Saturday, March 26, 2005 was the date of my graduation banquet for my Bachelor of Commerce degree at the University of Alberta. It's obviously not a big deal considering that I could easily be failing all of my classes and still attend. Personally, I found the purchase of the banquet ticket a waste of money and I have the suspicion that a fair bit of the money paid was used to subsidize the alcohol in the hospitality suite of which I did not make use. Anyhow, here are some photos journalizing the event. All photos were taken with the Fuji S2 Pro, Nikon 17-55/2.8 AF-S DX, SB-80DX flash bouncing off the ceiling except where noted. To the left you have a photo I took in an elevator. From left, Chelsea Barron, recipient of this year's Commerce Cup (whatever that is, but congrats to her anyhow), me, Enoch, Allison, and Leanna who's sorta there in the corner. Photo was taken at ISO 400 and lens was set to 17mm.
Here I'm sneaking a photo with one of the most reputable professors in our faculty, Erhan Erkut. He was my professor for BUS 201 which was a course I took in my first year in the School of Business. It was by far the most enjoyable class I have ever taken in my entire academic career and was probably one of the most useful. And check out my swanking new pink and baby blue tie. :-) 17mm.
Here's Leanna posing in the lobby of Crowne Plaza Chateau Lacombe. The seats are actually a nice pink colour but I shifted the white balance so that there would appear to be a green cast over the entire frame . . . looks a lot more interesting this way. :-) No flash, ISO 1600, F/2.8.
To the right is Jen. She claims she hasn't had any more than the wine at our tables to drink . . . I guess she really is normally like this.
She is in my MGTSC 488 class and was in my MGTSC 426 class. 488 is a supply chain management course taught by Payman Jula who was our nominee for a sessional teaching award which he consequently won. Congrats to Payman. 

Here gapes Mike. I'm not sure why he's making such a face, but it sure looks funny.
He has a pair of glasses with tint that looks about as urine-coloured as the liquid in the glass in his hand but he's not wearing them today. Boo.
Behind him is his girlfriend of whom I am unable to recall her name. Sorry. 
From left: a very small fire extinguisher in a big hole in the wall, a lady I don't know, Sam, and some dude holding a wine bottle of whom I can't remember his name. Anyway . . . onto another photo where I can remember more than three of the five entities portrayed.
Here seated were some of my table mates. From left: Jocelyn, Catherine, Enoch, and Tim. This photo was taken at La Ronde, the revolving restaurant above Chateau Lacombe. Photo was taken with existing light at ISO 1600. Noise Ninja was applied using an automatic profile to the original image as the dark areas of the photo were certainly noisy. The lights in the background are from the city below. La Ronde is on the twenty-forth floor of the hotel if I'm not mistaken. The first three are graduating from business. Tim is doing his residency for medicine. Congratulations to all. 
Here is Curt the Banana. I became acquainted with him in my first year of business at the Jasper Park Lodge where we were attending the Rocky Mountain Business Seminar. As usual, it looks like he is having a lot of fun. Cheers, buddy. 
Here we have Ryan and some dude outside of the hospitality suite. Ryan was in at least one of my classes before. He's in the Canadian military's reserves and has worked as a teaching assistant in some classes which are usually classified as part of the Operations Management Department. I'm not sure who that other person is but it's interesting to note that he has a drink in each hand. 
The photos probably make it appear as though the event was more fun than it really was. Or at least that's how I felt. Apparently Leanna enjoyed herself. I suppose as long as there were people that had fun then the event was justified. However, as with my four years of post-secondary education, I feel that all of this has been, for the most part, a waste of my time.