Well, I was going to write up a big long blow-by-blow of Dahl's party (mmmm... empanadas) in honor of the Sassy Little Pumpkin's visit to the Big Bad City, but at this point, the report would be:
drank beer
Mmmm! Empanadas!
boy, those widgets in the Guiness bottles are big!
drank beer
drank more beer
opened a couple of bottles of wine
I don't see any kind of theme I could build a narrative around here, so I'm going to let other people tell the tale better than I: Joclyn (yes, that's spelled right), Alex & Deb (the ampersand is intentional), Karl, Rachelleb (that's Rachelle B., not Rachel Leb), and Tien (looks much younger than he does on TV).
yes, everyone else has managed to report on the party and its related events (as related to themselves). i think i’ll keep my hat decidedly out of the ring, and try to keep those nasty photos of me down. down real low.
but i’ve digressed. i meant to say it was nice to meet you.
Cool!! My invisible pills worked that night after all!!