On Sunday my brother put the menu together for a mug club party out at granite city. It's main entrees were a Spiced Raspberry Crusted Whitefish and New Mexico Sausage and Citrui. I always come in and shoot some photos of the dishes my brother creates so he can show 'em off to corporate and I get a nice little change to do some culinary photography, which is pretty tough work. It is much easier to eat.
The party was complete with a 5 piece mariachi band. The band sang happy birthday to my grandpa on numerous occasions.

I jettisoned from GC to head over to Rick's for a little farewell ditty for Seth as he takes of for Estes Park for the summer. He is a bastard. We expect him to come back cruising V9s and projecting V11s. Once again, Seth sucks. With such a diverse mix of friends in the climbing community here, we are lucky enough to wind down the weekend with beer and pure oxygen. If that isn't a way to end a weekend, I might as well just give up.






1 comments:
You do look like a cancer patient in that photo Lucassclown. But a very handsome one....
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