I hung out with four of my friends yesterday — one of whom we hadn’t seen in many years. He lives in Mastic, Long Island. Nice house. Nice wife. It was a fun time. Wish it could have lasted longer, but we’ve agreed to all get together again soon. Here is a picture of the MIA, Scott (a.k.a. The Hootman). And another shot of all five of us. What a happy lot of big-bellied guys. *lol*
Who’s the guy in the red USA t-shirt? He’s the only one I don’t recognize.
That’s Mark. He didn’t make it to the wedding, I believe. And he missed the last white elephant because he got lost. Hopefully, he’ll make it this year.