Tonight I attended the sesquicentennial of my city. Wow, let me tell you, it took some alcohol to get through this whole deal. The attendees were interesting and I was the youngest by about 2O years. That's okay, it was fun, and I even attempted to 'cut a rug.'
My city is 150 years old. Congratulations.
I do, however, hope this is the only event I attend that celebrates the sesquicentennial.
Happy birthday city! I wore a dress for you.
1 comment:
Posted at 2:40AM, huh? Sound to me like you had more fun than you're letting on!
Sarah
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