Everyone was really nice. I suppose, and especially on a forum like this, that most folks are expected to have their ******* moments (whether it's smartassness or just plain dumbassness) but they were at quite the minimum.
The first night our flight was delayed, so I was among the last to arrive. When I got there the crew had been informed that, because of a Sox game there would be no cabs and so a jaunt to the subway would be in order, should they want to be remotely close to making dinner. By the time we changed, walked the sodden five or so blocks to the station and made it to the Rock Bottom Brewery, most had finished appetizers and moved on to the main course. DSD is looking saucier than I remember, and I was hard pressed not to pinch her right in the bottom. Yanari is quite the looker, and Nexa can't just claim that she's photogenic-she really is that good-looking.
As for dinner, the conversation was light. The table was so long it was hard to communicate, but by the time we moved on to coffe right before the bar, we were familiar enough to play with Smash's lovely laddie-locks. I do have to say I would have probably been more up-to-date had I been a smoker, since it seemed when a smoke break was called, 60% of the room left and the conversation went with it.
That night, after coffee, we went dancing, and that was my favorite. Props to Kelvy, Jacobsdeception and Exodus for keeping DSD and I busy.
