Friday afternoon ,Dan came home from his 3,000 kl. run and asked if I 'd like to take a drive to Port Perry, sure but let me see if my friends Peg and Hubby are busy ,as I was not sure if their company was expected that day of the next, did not wish to intrude.Peg answered and said not busy but do come up and come for dinner.We declined dinner but said we'd visit, she claims at that time to have been setting the dinner table were she could allegedly be heard dropping two more plates on the dinning room table. Hey, She never lied to me before, I had no reason to doubt her.Also joining us would be her friends Jamie and Jerry,I was hoping for Ben and Jerry but what the heck, they are an adorable couple and seem to tolerate us well enough.
The next guest was the elusive Mr. M. from Montreal, brother to Peg's hubby.
We brought up a bottle of martini mix called Sicilian Kiss, which we the three ladies proceeded to enjoy , the men alternated between beers or Caesars, delicious munchies and silly conversations ensued.
Music was retro a little Hendrix possibly the lost years ,Jerry had on a snazzy Hendrix T with velvet flocked hair, caused copious feeling up of Jerry's chest by several people, I refuse to name names, { one whose first initials or two with letters P. J and N.
Minus the pole dancing which Mr. M from Montreal refused to participate, shot it right down , after all it was him standing right in front of the umbrella pole ,That gave someone I don't recall who the idea.
One has respect that some people just are not spontaneous that way.
Several lime cordials , talk of tans and sea lost glasses and riptides and trains and travels , children and all , the grill was ignited , the scent of dinner and into the house we went, leaving the men to cook the meat.
Dinners was superb as usual, Pork lion and tender chicken and a fabulous cranberry bread { need this recipe} with green salad and mixed Bean salad.
Thank you to whoever invented stretchy fibers for jeans.
To end the evening a little rock singing in the kitchen followed by bar stool twirling compliments of Mrs. K. and myself.Coffee and scrumptious chocolate gooey something cake.
Great evening with terrific people, thanks so much!!
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