LOVE Frank's. I miss it but I had to stop going there because they kept overcooking my steaks. There are just some things I cannot forgive a steakhouse for! But, yum.
Yet more proof that I should have been born in Boston, as most restaurants down here seem to take me not wanting my food raw as a personal insult.
Boston is sad not to have you here Matt, for many reasons!
(neener neener neener) Weeeeee're having a PAAAAAAAAarty.... (neener)
Serious good times in Somerville tonight. Everyone's here.
And we haven't taken a single picture, except for the one Jon's taking right now...
No fair taunting us, Deb. Green is so not my color.
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Hey, look at that. A bunch of my favorite Buffistas. Fun.
Aw, man. That looks like so much fun. I'd rather have been at that party than my company Christmas party, tonight!
I had a wonderful time! Made for a long long day, but the company was so wonderful it made the 3 or 4 hours just speed by....
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Not quite so nice as hearing the laughter in person, but it's good to see you enjoying the company of each other.
Thanks for the pictorial proof that y'all weren't just taunting those of us so far away. Please be careful on the slippery roads.
The camera came out after Tom, Frank, and I left for faraway Salem.
After we dropped off Frank, we tried to get home, and the poorly plowed road leading to our street was blocked by some fool in a Mercedes who had no idea how to drive in snow was literally spinning his wheels. So we feel like asses for just sitting there watching and waiting, and go to try to push him out. Bad move. Not only are we weaklings unable and unfit to push the big bad German car, but I slip and fall right on my knee.
Cranky making end to a very fun evening.
Sabur was yummy, the company was great, and meeting Deb was fantastic! (also Jon and FAQ Wife are Too Cute)