At last evening’s reception here at New Bellevue House, we didn’t use every wine glass, rocks glass, beer mug, cocktail shaker and stirrer in the place, but almost and the wine cellar took a substantive hit, as well. It was the first of three such soirees we’re throwing for friends, family and neighbors various during the holidays. To my disappointment, everyone comported him or herself like perfect ladies and gentlemen, with nary a lampshade finding its way to a besotted cabeza, but one woman did point out a stinkbug on a light fixture, so that was nice. If you’d like, I now draw the curtain back on the goings-on.
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