Some folks came in shirts and slacks, some with ties, doggone Barbano below came in a jacket and tie. Like, DUDE, it's a party not a job interview! But he still looked nice.
Here's a little thingy I whipped out in 10 minutes-you can tell.
The ladies were glittery, the guys were jittery, (not being used to a non-vest dress code),
Cocktails were flowing, mouths were a-going, on how the year went as a whole.
The year's pictures were posted, our Chapter 230 was toasted, the whole room was holiday aglow,
We sat down to eat, each platter was a treat, with saurkraut and meats just so.
Then Dan got up, after we'd supped, and recognized those who were crew,
They stood to a man when called, with pride in all and their manly chests grew.
Dan was touched by his present, he thought it most pleasant
and thanked us one and all.
The gift exchange started off, three times ended the hand-off,
And it all ended too early. (ok, so I didn't rhyme 'all'-so sue me)
To the below right, Rick thought he got a REALLY nifty
Below, the very first unwrapped gift-a Harley engine! (but the eagle on it was pretty darn cool). BTW, Barry was the first number called. Below that, Ken Indorf doing his "Captain Morgan" imitation.
The goodie table; Our fearless leader of FOS, Mr. and Mrs. Stan Partin:
Above, hey Joe finally made it! Below, a really neat cake-tasted pretty good, too!
They're talking about something motorcycles, you can BET on that.
(both pics)
Why do Glen and Jerry look so GLAD to be here? and finally, 'way below, a video of the whole group.
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