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Here I am with the delightfully Canadian Susan Konar. See the guy with short hair clutching his free drink behind her and to the left? I don't know his name but he's from Finland. Much like Sarah Palin, I am now clearly qualified to deal with foreign affairs. |
This photo almost inspired
Benita Epstein and I to sing "A Whiter Shade of Pale" at karaoke on
Sunday... almost.
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| The lovely (and extremely
tolerant) Terry Jamison. Or, as we like to call her, "The New Kelley."
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If you are still pining for my former Reuben Runner, Kelley, then this photo is for you! (Thanks to Don Wimmer for taking the time to help me find ways to still embarrass Kelley in any way possible) |
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The Reuben Weekend obligatory "Hotel House Plant Photo Op" has been a tradition since 2002. (L-R) Yours truly, Terry "The New Kelley" Jamison, Cathy Wimmer (why is she watching him so closely, anyway?) and Don Wimmer ("Rose is Rose"). Doesn't Terry look lovely? I told her she looked like a living lava lamp. Hard to believe I'm still single, eh girls? |
The Table in the Ozarks. Keith Robinson, myself and Tom Stiglich were stuck at a table outside that kiddies would snub. We had to rely on a St. Bernard to bring us updates of the events during the award banquet.
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Terry and I wave to what we assume is a rescue team from our cozy out-of-the-way spot in the outer banks of the banquet hall. We were so far out that the waiters needed a passport in order to bring us our food. (Thanks
to Keith Robinson for almost giving me permission
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Keith Robinson knighting Terry Jamison with the Illustrious Roman Order of the XL. She was certainly the loveliest woman at our table. Of course, she was the only woman at our table, but that's not really the issue here, is it, kiddies?
(Blah, blah, blah, Keith Robinson, blah, blah, blah) |
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Why do I attend the Reubens? DESSERT! |
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