The spread |
Ass kicking foreseen, I decided to schedule a less labor intensive dinner for the following day. Still wanting a romantic vibe, we hosted a cheese and wine themed "dinner". This was less of a dinner and more of an array of snacks, as pictured above. Apples, crackers, fresh vegetables, breads, spreads, figs, desserts and of course a vast selection of delicious cheeses festooned our dining room table. Accompanying these ambrosial assemblage of treats was enough wine to fill the bottles that in turn fill two large bags which are now sitting cozily in the recycling bin outside of my house.
The night transitioned as it usually does. First mingling, then drinking (this goes on until the night ends), then consuming way too much food, then gratuitous immaturity in one form or another. Last nights ridiculousness apexed in the form of a Mad Libs session which really everyone in the room should be simultaneously ashamed and proud of. After a few more hours and a few more glasses of wine I hit the bed hard and woke up to a pretty merciful stack of dishes to do. Mission accomplished.
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