I lost track. We missed one because of the weather, so while this is the fifth time the group has met, it was only our fourth. I think. Why am I saying all this? You, the reader, do not care.
This is arguable the best picture of the night. The older gentleman, Jack (sitting down), could only stay for half of practice, then he picked up his harp to head out to another gig!
It was a very fun evening – there were about twenty of us there, and afterwards we went out to eat at some pizza & sub shop that served beer (Hooray beer!) and talked for a while. For non-social me, it was surprisingly pleasant!
By the way – Happy Birthday, Deborah! Hooray, Deborah!