(Having now seen D*r and G*rlyman twice in as many months, I've decided that all song lyrics in my head belong to them.)
We fed 45 or 50 people in our house this weekend's pre-Thanksgiving festivities. At once. Really.
There was food as you have never seen food.
There was wine as you have never seen wine. Seriously, there are 24 empty bottles of wine in our recycling bin. We like wine here.
There was a red jello mold in the shape of the United States as you have never seen a red jello mold in the shape of the United States. People ate off the blue states first, so a big red glob of midwest and Florida was all that was left for a while. By the time we cleaned up, there was just a silver-dollar-sized chunk melting somewhere around Wyoming.
There were awesome friends as you have never seen awesome friends. They were all talking to other awesome friends, and it was really quite something.
There was cleaning up afterward as you have... well, you probably have seen cleaning up afterward like that after small-scale industrial disasters such as TMI.
But there was happy as you have never seen happy. You all had better come next year.
1 comment:
yay! It was so great to talk to really, really old friends, like people I spent the majority of my school life sitting beside but haven't seen in probably 8 years, and also fun talking to really great interesting new people, all sitting next to each other in the same room. Fun!
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