This ones for you Raychy Ray!
I did splurge on some yummy cupcakes from Love at First Bite to wash down all the deep fried feta.
The guys enjoyed their bites too, it was a great way to distract them from the underdressed belly dancer who had no respect for personal space.
Celebrating good friends like Rachel is one of my most favorite things to do. It was a very happy day when she moved across the street from me nine months before I moved. Over many late nights filled with chips and salsa and italian sodas and mello yellow we bonded. I will cherish those nights always...
I miss my Trader Joe loving-water drinking-non running-book wormy-surprise me with the best desserts ever friend. I'm so glad we got to celebrate before Aric left even if it did mean that I stunk like garlic for three days afterwards.
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Just for funsies, I found these other pictures at The White House Grill with people I love, who love eating there. Clearly I am not a good judge of food because every single one of my friends love that food so if you live in the area and you like Greek food...go there.
2 comments:
It's true. When I walked in and saw you at White House I knew you really loved me! I love that surprised pic! I look like such a dork. Too bad you didn't get a pic of G telling off the large belly dancer:) Oh so many fun memories with you guys. We need to live by each other again!
Some girls get all the luck...I've never gotten my personal space invaded by an underdressed belly dancer...
I'm just kidding...Holy Moly...belly dancers are underdressed to begin with aren't they...I mean, it's part of the job description, right?...I can't imagine how little that one must have been wearing.
Jessica...I was wondering if you could e-mail me your e-mail address. I don't think I have your current one...and I need your new mailing address, too...I have a little somethin' for ya...
mp_marshman@yahoo.com
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