The 3rd party.
This was the year of my infamous pink jacket. Not everyone can pull off a pink ski jacket, but I did. Too funny.
This was also the first year the party moved to the 1st Saturday in May, it’s been that way since. Those fist two years were so cold, particularly #1, I decided to move the party to a warmer day.
But this day didn’t start out very warm, notice all the snow in the morning when we pulled in. But the sun came out later, it turned out to be a nice day at the Beach.
My boy is getting comfortable in the snow now. This was Eddy’s fist party, a guy I grew up with. Jeff was there, Freddy too. They came wit Sean. I miss Freddy, he’s a good dude. I hope he’s doing well. We had a good turn out a lot of people showed up. I remember we bought way too much food, but that’s cool. Some folks went home with food.
I’m going to call Sean now.