November 27, 2004
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The other thanksgiving…
Well, after the fam pigging out, I trudged it up to the Surrey for my 10th year of T-day with the Hicks’. I’m like the owen Wilson character in royal tenenbaums, only less stylized, and hopefully less invasive. But it has been an honor to be part of their lives.
Another blast from the past also appeared, John Dvorak, who has basically been ski and then beach bumming it for a couple of years, living the life for all us sinners.
Look, it’s a small cate reunion.
After adult time, the young ‘uns got some rejoicing on with a short stop at the office.
Joanna arrived, yet another high school alumna, and here she’s in a john sandwhich.
These weird unconnected people who stopped by for a sec (friend of a friend or something), and they played this weird calling out game where they imitated bugs.
All in all, good fun. I ruled the ping pong table for about 10 games, until someone finally got a game off me. He’s that blond guy, frind of Andrews, and he was pissed I left him at 2, and finally got used to the table. Cheers mike.
Hoping the night would not end, Devo Hix and I went to the best irish pub this side of midtown Mccormacks.
What a place.
Finally, we ended the night at John’s hotel, where his brother gep was still passed out, after hitting the sack immediately post tryptophane dinner.
Quite a night!
