Sun - August 10, 2003

The Post-Wedding Hangover


Sunday morning and the rain was gone, pans of fresh orange rolls kept pouring from the oven, and the coffee pot was bottomless. Everyone sat around sleepy-eyed and talked about the previous nights soiree. We had left at 12:30 and things continued on without us until 2 a.m. We learned that we missed a lot of dancing and one altercation and a couple of would-be party crashers. Alas, you can't have it all.

After gorging ourselves on orange rolls and coffee, we said our goodbyes and caught a ride back to Brooklyn.



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