Tonight is the last night of choir dinner! The stress begins to be relived. But it has been a lot of fun. Between spending almost a solid 48 hrs setting up and writing / preforming the narration it has been an enjoyable experience.
Our ward brought seven of the widows from our ward and my brother escorted them. Their transportation: The Brooksby's stretch limo. My brother said that he felt like he was in the car with seven giggling teen-agers. Many thanks to brother Brooksby for driving and letting us pull this off, the sisters were so excited and had a great time.
Saturday, December 6, 2008
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adorable.
If I ever have the misfortune of losing my spouse, I would hope to live in the same neighborhood as stellar boys like you guys...
if that counts for anything.
P.s. I found out theres a bomb getter squad...
I couldn't believe it. :]Laughed so hard nearly fell out m'chair!
Way to go, Eric!
My, you two have both worn yourselves out completely with this Choir Dinner thing. I can tell you, though, I'm sure it was completely worth it! We'll never have one just like it again, and a job well done our last Choir Dinner also!
Mrs. Crockett and Mrs. Walker couldn't have picked two finer young men to accomplish such a feat. And thanks to Scott for taking care of those sweet ladies! I'm sure they had a wonderful time thanks to your selfless act of charity.
My applause and deep respect to you, sir!
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