. . . brings in his revenges. Clown, Twelfth Night, V,i
On September 21, the Oberons once again convened to the labyrinth in Howell to purify their hearts for another year's adventures.
And, of course, we ate. And Tom T. reminded us of time's whirligig while we ate:
tossed salad
bleu-cheese slaw
tuna noodle casserole
VG's fried chicken
pasta shells and peas
peanut butter krispy rice treats
chocolate zuccini cake
cheesecake andthe best chocolate cake in Michigan
And Richard was presented with a puzzle to commemorate his leadership in the Ann Arbor SOS/SF conference. (What's two year's delay among friends?)
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