Last night the hubster and I attended his annual office Christmas party at Irondequoit Country Club, which, depending on who you ask, is in Fairport, Pittsford or Brighton....nowhere near Irondequoit. Hmm. Wonder if they did that to spark conversation during cocktails? Anyways...the hubster works for a company that produces menu covers (PF Chang's, Air Force One, the menu covers from the Sex and The City movie), and the owners are nice enough to throw a swanky Christmas party complete with open bar, a wonderful buffet, desserts galore, and dancing. Sweet. While I don't have pictures of the yummy eats (Chicken piccata, awesome salad bar, prime rib, roasted veggies, shrimp/scallop roualde....and an AMAZING cheesecake bar) I did snap a few of the good company!
|Greg's Best man's wife Cynde, and I toasting to the season (yeah, I had wine. I know. I'm a crazy pants)|
|The hubster and I, all spiffed up!|
|Matt and Cynde....proud parents of their second child just a few months ago!|
|Toasting to the success of 2011|
Oh, in case you were wondering. We named the 'mill. His name is Baahhhhrnaby. As in:
Hup, Hup! Heeeyyyy Barnaby....how bout some squat thrusts?
That was the hubster's idea.
I was totally on board.
We're not right in teh head.
But then again, you knew that.