… and several days later, I have some pictures to share!
Ms. Dayment, our hostess.
Manuel and Hopkin, together at last…
…at least until Tara got her priorities straight.
Samantha started out with the most amazingly hideous holiday nutcracker of all time (a tugboat captain garishly highlighted with sparklies). In the end, though, she wound up with a different sparkly thing, and Heather made off with the good captain.
And for whatever reason, my camera (well, Viv’s camera) was selected for the ritual group flipping of the bird.
If you have a fast line (Or you have some affiliation with the Tiny Plastic Hut Empire) please raid my video vault. I don’t know why the streaming/preload isn’t happening. I’m just pleased I figured out how to rotate the shots. Hint: “john laughs” is good.
Awesome. I think it’s interesting that you are the only one NOT holding up a middle finger, and that Ryan is busy holding up “the shocker”.
Nice.
Dear Lord! I knew I had back fat, but now NECK FAT?!?
Sheesh!
the movie made me laugh even though i’d already lived through it!
You Seattlites have all the fun.