My Friend Jamie had her annual Moose Party last night. … This is the party where you bring something to re-gift … one of those things that you have no idea why someone gave it to you, where they got it, or what they were thinking. John made out like a bandit. It all works like a Dirty Santa. Three steals and the gift is frozen.
Here he is displaying an Obama commemorative plate. He also scored beer mugs that have a bell … convenient for letting someone know you are ready for a refill. Well, actually, I scored them on his behalf on a final steal effort.
The ugly sweatshirt made its 15th anniversary re-appearance and ended up in the hands of (and on the person of) an unsuspecting newcomer to the party. So, of course, Jamie had to steal it back so it didn’t go missing over the course of the next year. But I think some assets are bigger now than in her youth when she did actually wear this thing in public.
And everyone was wondering what happened to John’s Moose gift from
that he fell in love with … the news is that he took it to work and it sits on his desk so he can play it for office visitors.