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Friends and family came out in force for Gio Corsi & Michelle McKibbon's engagement party. Young and slightly older, short and tall, italian and partly italian. A varied crowd showered the lucky couple with gifts, good wishes and random bum-grabbing.
Well, that's mostly true. Except for the bum grabbing. Oh, and the gifts, too. I stole most of them and hid them in the bushes when nobody was looking, hopingto come back and get them later, but I don't have a car so that plan kind of went astray. Aaaaaanyhow, on with the show! |
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Good thing Gio snapped a photo of the grub before we mauled it. Look at the pretty
display, Andrea did that, what with the flowers and the pink sand and stuff.
s'nice.
Tim's gotta bulk up. He's gonna be a dad soon, so he needs the carbs,
cause he's going to need lots of energy when the baby arrives!
Speech! Everyone gather around the beer bowl! It's time to bob for king-cans!
Jason cracks a couple of jokes, which may or may not have been funnier
than the "bobbing for king-cans" joke I just made. I didn't hear it because
I used this time to get one last raid on the food table while everyone was
distracted by his speech. Damn, those stuffed jalapenos? Thems is GOOD.
Look at poor Gio, he's breaking up!
Well, no. Not really.
Michelle gets loads of well wishes from the already married ladies! And here
I am, posting the pictures of it. Always a brides maid, you know.
Man, that's a good looking table. Wings, Bree, Meatballs, Japapeno poppers...
I mean DAMN! Jalapeno POPPERS, MAN! With the CHEESE INSIDE!
The food is a big hit, our hosts Carlo and Carla put on a great show of Italian hospitality.
Wine, wings, the whole shebang.
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Blue is, apparently, the "in" color this season! Gio, buddy, you gotta get
with the times.
Georgia gets some baby practice time. She's going to be a mom in no time!
With all these babies to practice on, she'll be a pro when it's her turn.
With all these babies running around, I figured I'd show everyone how good I am with kids.
Well, I'm good at making violent animated stories for them, but i'm not that smart when it comes
to "hands on" play. Here, I lure Rob and Caz's child, Logan, under a glass table. When he's half
way inside he decides it's a little cramped and that the quickest way to exit would probably be
sitting up really quickly, putting his head through the tabletop. I thought "hey, we'll crawl under
the table! That'll be fun!" and it wasn't until Logan was half way under that I thought "you know,
glass tables and curious toddlers MAY NOT be the best combination". Yes, I'm stupid, and I've
decided that the best thing for me to do would be to leave the breeding to other people.
Mommy Caz has safely rescued Logan, and let me tell you, that's one unhappy smile. I'm pretty sure
she'll never let me play with this Logan again! Mark my words, Logan will grow up hearing the words
"stay far away from uncle Kevin" after my little table stunt.
The soon to be wed and the newlyweds! What a ring-wearing combo.
The ring! Cast it in the fire! No man can control it!
No, wait, wrong ring.
A toast to the couple!
*AHEM* I said, a TOAST to the COUPLE!
Alright, fine you slugs. I'M going to drink at least. Screw everyone else.
Colin Beadle and his wife Natsuko came to join the party too!
