Got together last night (I did) with a small group of friends at the Hudson's Landing Pub in Marpole. Actually, each friend was of average height. Apparently this is now an annual event; all of us having gathered in this spot for the past three years running. Actually there was no running involved. Gifts were exchanged (much to my annoyance) and the whole evening wrapped up in about 4 hours. Actually, I had done all my wrapping in the afternoon.
Bonus feature: One of the people in attendance was THEE Bartholomew Woods (see picture below). The reclusive blog master himself made a rare appearance in public (he seems to prefer living the online life) and we were all much entertained by his retelling of personal dreams he'd had while sleeping at night.
Bonus feature: One of the people in attendance was THEE Bartholomew Woods (see picture below). The reclusive blog master himself made a rare appearance in public (he seems to prefer living the online life) and we were all much entertained by his retelling of personal dreams he'd had while sleeping at night.
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