The one bad part about leaving Florida is that the weather up north is always cold and overcast - this afternoon was no exception. As I was riding the train back to Baltimore I received a text from the Boys about an impromptu NYE party/birthday celebration for Russell. After a five minute internal debate (the only con was I had to be on a bus bright and early the next morning for NYC) I hopped in my car and headed south.
The usual shenanigans, and obligatory glow sticks, were to be expected. One of the greatest sounds in the world, after opening a new can of tennis balls, is cracking a whole bunch of glow sticks at once.
While the twinkle lights and blue rope lights are great for atmosphere, they do make picture taking a little difficult and only a few of the group shots turned out. Oops.
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| Tini Sandwich between two Emily's |
Russell, our token old guy friend, turned 28 today and was very surprised there was a cake in his honor.
We also took the inaugural 2013 dance video. I will say the glow sticks really gave it something extra.
I also came across this compilation of tweets which makes me nervous for human kind (and truly wonder about education in this country)!!
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