a magical night, where white russians were flowing and cody's homemade andre appliques were gleaming.
a night of surprisingly hilarious entertainment {references to the homeland of maastricht were fab}, and oh my god the balloons.
they descended seemingly out of NOWHERE, rendering the crowd of senior citizens shellshocked with joy {and our group of 20-somethings ridiculously gleeful}.
i even got some balloon-static-head. thank you cody.
in the end --and i am being totally serious-- this night of waltzing and tenors and violins was a cornucopia of whimsy and festivity. we even met the man himself...and he winked at me. mmhmm.
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