Friday, April 13, 2007

...more and more. We finally got ready and Henry grabbed a flashlight. This sent Muriel's mother into hysterics because we were going to cross a field in the dark. A small field of about 25 yards. Henry told her to relax and said "You look here!" and proceeded to walk 10 feet ahead of us with the flash light pointed in front of him. This drew shrieks from Muriel's mother and laughs from Muriel and I. We reached the party bloated, stuffed and tired and were promptly given a glass of champagne. If one has been keeping track, one would assume that I had had far enough to drink but a quick list...
2 beers
2 pastis
3 glasses of wine
and as you will see later, 2 glasses of champagne...

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