Last night was a triple combo — Tien’s wing night, a trip to NYC Icy, and karaoke. What else does one need, really? And this picture is really just to get back at Jake for the equally flattering shot he has up of me, which will conveniently be up for the next month while he’s off getting married. You can see the rest of the pictures here.
Update: Ok, so he didn’t leave the picture up the whole month, but I’m so blogged out that I don’t have a whole new post for today — you’ll get to gaze at this lovely shot for a little while longer. . .
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Record Turnout, Not Close to Record Numbers
17 people turned out for the weekly tradition, but only 160 wings were eaten. Of that 160, 20 were BBQ wings. I didn’t have a single one, but I dipped my finger into the sauce and it was mighty sweet.
Record Turnout, Not Close to Record Numbers
17 people turned out for the weekly tradition, but only 160 wings were eaten. Of that 160, 20 were BBQ wings. I didn’t have a single one, but I dipped my finger into the sauce and it was mighty sweet.