Last night the ladies and I headed out to Hoboken for a party. Yes, Hoboken. No, I'm not losing my touch. Hoboken is a great place for a good time. And any time Dave throws a party I am there, toute suite.
Some of these photos are a little grainy. Methinks my battery might be dying.
Early in the evening, when my hair still looked good.
Everyone fills up at the bar.
The Dirty 30 crew reunites.
Allison et Moi
Carey even made it out. Yay!
Allison stays abreast on current events.
Dave + Ladies + Shots = Good times!
This is our new friend Pete. He claimed to be a skilled dancer but no one would step to him.
Allison as Femme Fatale (as opposed to bathroom reader)
Cold lampin' in McDonlads
The 1:00 a.m. banquet
This is your brain on McDonalds
Self-portrait, McDonalds style
Late night, Hoboken
This is where we left Anthony at 2:00 a.m. For all we know he may still be there.
