Went to The Griswold Inn in Essex, CT with Bird, Bird's mom and Sarah on December 21st. Wild times ensued. We sat in the Gun Room. There were Colonial themed carollers who went table to table. I requested Boys II Men, they didn't cooperate. I rocked a lot of holiday attire. A man pointed at me and said: "Look, it's an elf!" to his granddaughter (?) to which I replied, "Hi! I'm an elf." People were taking pictures of me and with me as if I was one of those Times Square Elmo's. Ridiculous.
There was an amaaaazzzzzing swing band that played Dean Martin and other classics. Next thing, you know, I feel the strong hands of 80 year old men all over me. I was dancing left and right. One man dipped me. Never have I met a guy my own age who were as assertive as these kind gents.
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