Larry's 60th Birthday

It was a good party at the Ice House again. Larry turned 60 and the night was, for the most part, all about him. Poor Uncle Butch was forced to sleep on his couch because, after I moved the blow up doll out of his bed, I crashed in his room with Grace and woke up the next morning wearing some Marine Corps Tshirt and a pair of his underwear for pajamas. Anyway, it was a great party!!!