Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Photos: End of Aught Eight

~ This is assuredly the last set from 2008, New Year's Eve. An old friend invited me to his formal party in Indy. So, I put on my best suit, picked up my best girl, and had the best time.

This is me looking spiffy with my date. As much as pride myself on my mingling skills, I hardly talked to anyone else the whole night.Photo Credit: Karmen

Formal dress was about the only special formality witnessed that evening. Otherwise, it was a typical party, drinking games and all. This one is Anchor Man. Teams bounce coins into a pitcher of beer. The team that successfully deposits their money first wins. The losers have to drink down the pitcher in one gulp per player. Don't choke on the change.

The extra member of our couple is the host. We worked together in Muncie before he moved to Indy. He always threw the best parties -and still does.Photo Credit: Karmen

Um... hey... that's my date. It must be the tie around the head.Photo Credit: Karmen

The guy dancing with my date was a riot. He's the guy every party ought to have, the guy with the fun and comical moves, the life of the dance floor.

These pretty partiers are all tuckered out. Good thing there was a big comfy chair in which they could peacefully slumber, undisturbed.

Well, undisturbed wasn't likely to last, especially if you're dating a wild and crazy guy like the girl in the blue dress.

Their best Zulander impressions. I had a great time. Thanks guys. For 2009 I think it's time I throw one of my own outrageous New Year's Eve parties again. Get yourselves ready.

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