So in Tacoma K makes the newspaper for rabid letters to the editor. In Beirut, it is for going to the ball....
http://www.dailystar.com.lb/starscene.asp?edition_id=1&categ_id=6&article_id=101805
It was the St. George's Ball, a charity event organized by a friend. They really should have taken T's photo instead. He doesn't have fat arms and he was dapper in a black shirt and thin white tie with rhinestones. [We did our best to look 80s , especially as we don't own black tie apparel, but honestly the 80s just kind of went by and we had no real clue.]
We had a fine time dancing the night away, and then it was raffle time and--WOWEE--we won the grand prize--two round trip tickets to London. I felt guilty--a room full of lots of Brits and we win London. Ah, well. We will fit it into our happily full travel schedule (summer in USA and Palestine, Christmas maybe in Philippines with the boys), probably next year's Spring Break.
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