Stealth poly story.
Mar. 25th, 2002 11:54 pmThere's a formal ball coming up in Binghamton, New York, not far from where my parents live. The oldest ECD couple (they're in their seventies) always go to it because they used to live in Binghamton, and when they heard my parents were nearby they started encouraging us to attend. We just recently decided for sure that we would, and tonight I had this exchange:
Rivka: "Hey, we've decided for sure that we're going to be at the Binghamton Ball."
ECDer in his seventies: "Great! How many of you?"
And I was just... wow. I stammered out "Just me and Misha," and he said something cheerful about hoping we'd have a good time.
And, you know, that's how it should be.
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Date: 2002-03-25 09:17 pm (UTC)Happy dancing.
Woo!
Date: 2002-03-26 06:05 am (UTC)1) That's really cool!
2) You're coming to New York? Any way I can con you into stopping around here and getting a hug?
(If not, have lots of fun dancing! It's been snowing here, just to warn you.)
(Sorry about the double posted comment -- LJ has decided to hold over comment titles, and I didn't think the last one was quite appropriate... ;P)
Re: Woo!
Date: 2002-03-26 08:06 am (UTC)For that matter, I'm not real sure about where Binghamton is, but the nice people at Rand-McNally will help me find it in a couple of weeks, I'm sure...
Re: Woo!
Date: 2002-03-26 08:13 am (UTC)Alas, not if "here" is Vassar. We're going to be in the wilds of upstate, in the Finger Lakes region, far far away from the city.
Re: Woo!
Date: 2002-03-26 08:21 am (UTC)Binghamton appears to be about three hours west of us, which is a bit far to detour just for a hug. ::pout::