Well, I should rephrase. It was more of a downtown walk-around-get-chicken-and-hang-out shoot than anything else. But I captured a few that I'm not terribly distraught over. Especially seeing as I chimped the whole night, and still only ended up taking about 65 or 66 photos.
Ben, Tristan and I were discussing last night how if you get 5 good photos out of 100, you should be happy. I got about 4 or 5 that I don't mind, so I'm a happy camper.
Unfortunately, WB was WAYYYY off in most of these, so I spent the most of my night re-learning how to set WB properly. Oddly enough, for once, Auto-WB did the best.