The party started off outside. Folks brought stuff. We grilled burgers. Children ran about. Good stuff happened.
The grill ran out of gas. The rain came. Deluge.
Jen made me dino-cakes. I said, "I want the head of the chasmosaurus." Other folks brought a cheesecake, and still other folks brought me a 40 cake (Xpioti, I think?)
Sadly, Puck and his human were not able to show.
There's really not alot to say. It was a party. Folks enjoyted catching up and visiting. Lotsa good food showed up. Nothing burned down (barely) and nobody lost an eye.
The best part of the party is when Chloe, little girl, age 3, wanted to pet the cat. The cat ran in fear. Bwa-ha-ha.