we walked into the house carrying a pinata bought on a whim at a mexican supermercado in hartford, mi.  intending it mostly as a gag, the night turned sublime when sid drilled a hole in the ceiling, the four kids were instructed to run upstairs and put on costumes, and a blunted piece of wood was found that could be wielded with ease by children ages 4-8.  events unfolded from there, culminating in tequila shots for any adult participants and kate beautifully executing the grand finale with a baseball bat.   

afterward, aftermath, children still costumed, pinata decapitated and finding afterlife as mask, tree topper, stage prop, a small child sat on my lap and the man next to me read him a bedtime story.  bear snores on.  i won’t forget it.

how lucky am i to have such game friends?  this marks year four of new year’s eve with sid & kate, ken & carrie. can’t wait for next year. we’ll be there, even if it means crossing the atlantic.

Post Notes

  1. thehushhour said: Well. The fact that it was Bear Snores On really seals the deal for me once and for all.
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