tonight thirteen of us drove out to edgefield in troutdale through the snow for a birthday slumber party for renee. we ate dinner at the powerhouse pub and had awesome cake baked by joell back in the family room.
dave was the token male at the party, and the running joke of the night was that we were all his wives. he didn't seem to mind the attention.
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Looks like good times. Man, I miss the various McMenamins establishments.
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