Teach a man to fish and there's no I in team

Well I would consider last night's surprise party a surprising success. 

It is rare to see that many men in one place. 

Despite the dirty floors and one real fight sparked by a faux one, it was pretty harmless fun.

I hope Atta Ann enjoyed her golden 22nd.

Let us not forget the magnificent dinner at Lucia's preceding le fete. 

Pumpkin squash ravioli in a sage butter sauce with proscuitto and walnuts. Incredible. 

Truly a breathtaking culinary feat. 

I should have taken a picture. 

Instead we got one of Jack Wagner's birthday creation. He never lets us down.

Currently I am in bed with a nice cup of Zen tea. 

Lunch at the Bongo Room lies in the near future.

I want to do as many pleasurable activities as possible before the daily grind starts again on Monday. 

Men?

Also, if someone in Minambres' Spanish 1 Class Monday's at 3:30 could kindly drop as to allow me a spot in the class, that would be fabulous. Thanks a ton.