On Saturday afternoon we threw Monica a rockin' birthday BBQ. Everyone got cozy out in my little yard, mixed some drinks, popped some beers, ate till we popped, and laughed until our stomachs hurt. Everyone enjoyed the flamingo cake I made, but I don't think anyone was too fond of the homemade champagne that Whitney brought with her. Ann tried to set the fence on fire when she started the BBQ and Whitney entertained us with stories about her students. It felt like old times again. I wish we could all get together more often, but I think we'll at least have to make this an annual event.
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