After The Party Is The After Party, And…

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Here are some shots from the disposable cameras of the after-party, morning after and brunch. By this time, myself and others had changed and extraneous articles of clothing were removed. After the dancing finally ended, we went inside and watched the ending of Jurassic Park – just because.

A lot of fun was had by all – at least until the next morning. Then we drank a lot of coffee, ate delicious Bagel Palace and felt better again.

Mr. Akins, and Mary (mistress of the cake)
Manly men being manly.
Makin’ brain hemorrhages.

Words aren’t needed here.

The next morning, Jeff and Joe recapture their missed dance.
Vasili and Christine.
Shannon and Jeff.
Yay, Bagel Palace! Now where’s my refill?
Hydrating.
Disposable camera master.
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My paternal grandmother and I.
Jeffie hiding from the flash.
Feeling slightly more chipper.
A shot of everyone at the Bagel Palace (except my mom who is taking the shot).
Then we headed back to the house to work on emptying the keg and for some rousing games of Garbage.

Thanks to everyone who braves the cots, couches, and inflatable (but not necessarily inflated) mattresses to stay for the long haul – it was a blast. You rock!

emily

Nerd. Foodie. Gamer. Homecook. Perpetual planner. Gardener. Aspiring homesteader. Direct response graphic designer. I use too many damn commas.

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