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Thursday, March 10, 2005
The beautiful people... the beautiful people...
So I went to the wine tasting with Carrie last night. All told, I had a really good time. (Turn me loose in a room with 30-some types of wine and an all-you-can-eat Cheesecake Bar--well, they're luckly I didn't explode with joy.)
There were a lot of straight people between 25 and 35 there. All the men were wearing Banana Republic shirts with vertical stripes; all the women were wearing what Carrie lovingly refers to as "Hoochie Pants." It's amazing how little things have changed from college. The Hoochie Pants Song (sung to the tune of "When Johnny Comes Marching Home") Those Hoochie Pants won't keep you warm, no way... no way... Those Hoochie Pants won't keep you warm, no way... no way... So wear your Hoochie Pants if you please... But the Frat boys will get you on your knees, So give it up you Little Hoochie Girl. Here is a picture of the event, taken with El Crappie Camera Phone. It gives a "Spirit of Place" kind of feel, but not much else. 
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