2010 Christmas Party

Members began arriving around 6:30. In a short time the house was full.

Kevin butchered dismembered carved the turkey. I cried dicing the biggest onion Angie could find in Houston. Bottles of wine were taken from those hidden caches in coats and purses. Presented for approval and opened for futher approval. Quickly - Completely approved and on to the next presentation.

High calorie nibble tables with descreetly place in the middle of everyone/everywhere and immedially pounced upon.

Then everyone got into small groups and talked fishing. Then everyone formed other small groups and talked fishing. Then everyone formed other small groups and talked fishing. Then everyone formed other small groups and talked fishing. Then everyone formed other small groups and talked fishing. Some of the girls may have talked about their fisherman. Then everyone formed other small groups and talked fishing. Then everyone formed other small groups and talked fishing.

Then the dressing was done. Kevin finished carving the turkey. Then the serving table was piled with such a feast that the Gallopping Gourmet would sit down and cry and Nero hang up his bow and quit fiddling around. Then everyone formed a line at the table and talked fishing. Then they ate and talked fishing.

We all went to the dessert table. Sorry I was too busy eating cake, pie, cookie - cake, pie, cookie to take pictures.

Then everyone formed new small groups and talked fishing.

After a bit, David and Chris presented some awards.
More groups and talk.

As the evening grew late, good-byes were started. Hugs, prods, pokes, squeezes were administered to be sure every one had eaten their required portion of this scrumpus feast. The proper salutations were administered and all left hail, hardy, heathful, and happy.