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Spent Friday afternoon helping my friend Patti (seen here holding a box of condoms)celebrate her 50th birthday. There were about 20-30 people from the 777 mafia there, some of whom I had not seen in a while. Mind you most of these women are old enough to be my mother, but they have taken me under their protective wing at work, and I am fortunate to have friends like them.
Spent the afternoon drinking wine, some sort of champagne punch with cranberries, and eating good food.
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Food is always a major part of everything I do it seems. Perhaps that is why I am shaped like a pear.
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