Softball!
No comment on the attire of my teammate.
But I do like the prison garb of our opponent on this day - the Court System.
We won and are now 2-1. Youthlarge showed up late and played well but not well enough to win her second straight MVP.
Then we went to meet Erik for his party but got confused by the B77 so we headed back home. Youthlarge decided to go to Skippy's for some good times while I stayed at home and had a meltdown about my job status.
Saturday
Worked on report cards and then went to a co-worker's dance performance in Williamsburg with Mactechwitch, Mr. Mactechwitch, Cousin Leah, Uncle Brian, and Aunt Rosemary. Brian and Rosemary were visiting from Philadelphia for the weekend.
Afterwards, we all ended up at Maria's (plus both ladies of the Park Slope Gastronome) for margaritas and more good times.
Sunday
Brunch. There was a two hour wait for a table at Stone Park so we ended up at that arrogant French bistro on 5th Ave. At least, this time, they didn't presyrup any French Toast but the coffee is beyond bad, almost as bad as the coffee at my school.
Rosemary badmouths former Phillie Billy Wagner.
Then it was bocce time. And we won the first round of the playoffs in scintillating fashion.
Finally, we headed to the Gate to celebrate May birthdays.
Chris Larry convinced me to stay at my current job for one more year.
Youthlarge showed up with Princess for a spell.
The cleanshaven Mooney stopped by after just getting back in from Japan.
The Unibomber look must be the new Spring thing if it is fashionable enough for Kip to sport.
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Dude. I hardly recognized the clean-shaven Mooney when I saw him on his way to the Gate that day. Took me a while.
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