We then headed way across town to see the Boston tea party ship. It was closed, but hey, we saw it, right?
Later that night, Don and I get dressed for the formal event.
As did everyone else.
These are the dudes I work with. Lucky me.
This sign was hung outside the dinner area, apparently they meant Special Olympics.
The Olympic thing had nothing to do with anything.
My dinner mates….Once again, lucky me.
At least dessert was good.
Three of my favorite people from the company.
Trying to go out drinking, and the flooding made it difficult to leave.