Then it was time to open the gifts.
There were gifts flown in from New Jersey that sparkle and bubble and should be served chilled (and it was served chilled, trust me).
There were strange squirrel gifts, and lots of things made out of ketchup packages. Homemade photo books of Michael when he was cute, I mean when he was small and growing up. Funny stuff some of these photos. My personal favorite gift was the photo book from Vanessa and Nick with 40 photos of their dad in NYC. Everyone should have one of these on their coffee table. Good stuff.
Brad cooked everyone a fabulous prime rib dinner with au jus. No one really knows what wa
"This is fabulous au jus"
"What did you put in this au jus"
"Can I have your recipe for au jus"
You get the idea.
Of course there was cake. And I'm pretty sure everyone went to bed by 9pm, or so.
The next day,
We went back to Chateau Blystone and did a little swimming. Just us at the pool, not Tiger and Freddy. I don't think they swim. They just play golf.
Anyway, back to us.
Later in the day, Allen hosted a surprise party for Michael at Houston's, on the dock. Michael's f
It was a great night to be out and we all charged our drinks to Michael's platinum card (but he doesn't know that yet, that's the last suprise, shhh).
It was a lovely weekend.
As far as we could tell, Michael had a wonderful time. If it weren't for the glass he kept carrying around that said 40, you would have thought it was his 39th birthday.
Fantastic weekend!! Happy Birthday Michael!





