Tuesday, March 21, 2006
That Day Everyone's Irish
Here are my pictures from St. Patrick's Day with Matt, my sister, Theresa, my cousin Steve and his girlfriend Amy (who blinked in every damn picture no matter what I tried).
I felt like a real club hopper when I had to wait outside for a WHOLE FIFTEEN MINUTES because the fire marshall said we couldn't get in until others got out at Sherlock's.
We heard the bands Moneyshot.......
........and New Wave Nation.
It was a great time. And we stole these glasses from some drunkards who left them.
Steve
Tam
Amy
Theresa
Future groomsman, Jeremy
Future groomsman, John
Jeremy and his girlfriend, Christie
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A nanny since 1996, I'm tired of washing nipples that aren't mine.
6 comments:
I'd say that's one of the scarier pictures of Matt.
Oh, Ron, you only want to diss Matt because you can't carry a beard and mustache; not even if we put it in a bucket for ya... ;)
~Rachel~
Hah! Ever seen me after 3-4 days of not shaving? It's pretty scary.
Matt looks like he eats souls in that photo - good god!
And JR's facial hair is almost the shade of his skin so he would just look all furry and weird. But surely he can pull off a beard with his Ames genes. I mean Tam may be sparse in the eyebrow department but she's always had a lovely mustache.
True dat
Jon told me you look creepy if you don't shave, so maybe I don't care to see that...no, no...
~Rachel~
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