Unlike Bond, we had to take the train home but we could pretend it was the Orient Express and assassins were about to strike. My Aston Martin was waiting for me once I got off the train. Did I tell you the drinks were very good?
Uffish thoughts as I whiffle along the paths amongst the Tumtum trees. With some burbling for good measure.
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Shaken, Not Stirred
Tofu girl was kind enough to dress up and attend a cocktail party at
the National Constitution Center. It was a spy-themed party held in
connection with the Spies, Traitors & Saboteurs: Fear and Freedom in
America exhibition. The exhibition was part of our entrance fee and
was provided by the Spy Museum in Washington DC.
It was good to see many folks decided to dress the part. We
enjoyed the themed cocktails and hors d'oeuvres. A James Bond trivia
game was part of the entertainment and a virtual photographer who would
take shots with whatever background you desired. I'd love to show you
those pictures but for some reason they never posted ours online. I
guess we were just too good looking.
Unlike Bond, we had to take the train home but we could pretend it was the Orient Express and assassins were about to strike. My Aston Martin was waiting for me once I got off the train. Did I tell you the drinks were very good?
Unlike Bond, we had to take the train home but we could pretend it was the Orient Express and assassins were about to strike. My Aston Martin was waiting for me once I got off the train. Did I tell you the drinks were very good?
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