It was at the Aztec Hotel in Monrovia, which I have passed many times over the years but had never had an occasion to visit.
We were in a private banquet room of sorts, with three or four tables pushed together, and there was plenty of good food and company. I finally met so many of my fellow bloggers whose sites I have admired over the short time since I learned what a blog is, including Dianne, Petrea, Ben, Irina, Ed, Susan, Kelly, Billy, Frank and many others.
I promised Aaron Proctor a very special Christmas present this year: a bar of soap to wash his mouth out with.
Here's most of the gang, with thanks to WCGB:

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I was in San Diego from Saturday evening to Monday morning (I'm usually down there on weekends these days, looking after my dad). I always take the 15 freeway down because it's so easy and usually wide open. Here it was this morning on the way back, about 8 a.m. somewhere between Escondido and Temecula. Way quicker and prettier than the 5, and it leads directly to the 210.
When I got to my office at City Hall and opened my window shade, I was struck by how fortunate I am to be on the second floor on the Garfield side, with beautiful magnolia trees outside in full bloom.
3 comments:
All I heard was "free soap".
Hell yeah.
- AP
www.proctorformayor.com
This post strikes me as positive attitude all over the place. Ditto Miss Havisham.
The place you have chosen for the company picnic! is really great. The venue has a great appearance and amenities.
Thanks!
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