We played golf by ourselves and although Paul shot 99 it was a difficult (at best) day! Dang ball had a mind of its own. We went to happy hour and met up with Bunnaford and Ernie and had a glass and a half of vino before heading in the fog back home to visit the babies.
Off to Khoury’s fo dancing! It was an interesting fog pattern. When we got there we could NOT see across the channel…. Maybe 1000 feet. Then, like magic, whoosh the fog rolls out! The pattern repeated itself several times during the ebvening.
At 7:00 PM we jumped into the “Silver Bullet” and headed west into the moonlight to arrive at the Phoenix Club at 7:30 just in time for the first dance. As we entered the lobby, we saw the first large Christmas tree of the season.
It was a cool evening so we danced a lot. Marianna and Craig dropped by, Nance and Vicne, Herbie and Irene, Kathy and Ed Roberts joined us… It was a delightful evening.