No, Maria is not 50 yet, although by the time you
read this page she may have turned 50 on her Official Birthday which is
September 9th. She had her 50th Birthday Bash before the actual event because
she has very little patience and always wants to get a jump on things. At least
that is my explanation since she is not here to defend herself.
Perry put on a hell of a good party in a short
period of time. You've got to remember that only a week before they were buying
up all the trinkets in Ecuador or Peru or someplace like that down in South
America (See Story Here). Perry did a great
job and probably spent a little more than my 50th Party which cost me a couple
of grand at least.
He went and got 35 lobsters, some crabs, shrimp,
mussels and crawdads (mini lobsters) and we all got sick eating too much good
stuff.
Here are some photos of the party. The pithy
captions are my own. They may or may not represent the truth but if you wanted
the truth you wouldn't have stopped at my website now, wouldja?
(as usual, click on the little
picture to see the big picture)
Yep, she's surprised. And jazzed.
This photo has been moved up here out of sequence so the lady who
made the plate can find it quickly and will not have to search.
There's a story here but I don't remember what it is.
Oh my, that Perry sure can cook!
This is not what it looked like at 10:00 pm.
"Oh, Hiiiiiii !!!!!"
Lots of hugs were thrown around.
These candle bags came in very handy after dark when we started
falling down the deck stairs.
These guys are joined at the hip. Really. I wouldn't lie about
this.
We're waitin' for her to shed more shirt.
This is a present. It is also the Alien Warning Receiver Antenna
that Maria gets to wear on her ass, later in the evening.
There were too many cute little people to count.
Somebody didn't tell him he had a lily on his head.
Chef Jacobs preparing crustaceans.
Just boil for fifteen minutes in a hot tub and
...
Matt plays "Toss the Mom"
"Are we having fun, yet?"
Damn candles don't float too well.
Maybe it takes a woman's touch.
The cakes.
"Just put your lips together and blow."
What the 'hood looks like at night.
What a table looks like after a few carnivores
destroy a mess of crustaceans.
Carnivores beating the snot out of dead
crustaceans.
"I don't have a drinking problem."
Soon she will have the whole world in her
hands.
Maria put this bow on her butt and started
picking up signals from Pluto. (the dog, not the planet.)
Nowell lets Bill hold his camera. A first,
caught on film. Story at 11.
Yeah, Perry is happier. He's not going for a
swim at 212 degrees.
Sid. It's what's for Dinner!
Everyone got a sarong to wear as well as a t-shirt that commemorated
the day.
Once again, there is no copyright notice.
Once again, you have blanket permission to steal whatever you want.
Once again, send me a check with a lot of zeros before the decimal point.
Once again, well, never mind...