It was a strange sort of 570 reunion. Bridgit had just gotten married, because that was why there was a reception, you see, and so we had come to attend, given our invites last week when we went out, after it was evident that there was still a great level of comfort present among us all.
There was a table with our old sponsors LeeAnne and Sandy (who did her own mini-quest for those keeping score). Bridgit's Mom and the Russian Baroness were there, and the RB threatened again to take Brandon off to St. Petersburg to be her pool boy. And then of course Bridgit was there, a bit late because she had instructions to let the guests mingle a bit before she arrived. And we were in Cafe Campagne, where we had drunk a drink as a rather large group during a night that ended with me pouring a glass of water over a sponsor's head for reasons still murky with alcohol.
It was delightful. There was good wine, PBR, tasty food, the company of old friends, and a wedding to be celebrated. So that all was well. Good times.
Congratulations to Bridgit, who has a new last name and is moving and all, but will always be one of 570's favorite people.
Posted by Jason at January 13, 2005 10:56 AM