There’s a reason why cameras were made: for touchingly funny moments like this one.
We’d finished dinner at Margaritaville and were getting ready to leave when Lindsey and Mike suddenly shared an impromptu dance.
Before the long Saints and Sinners weekend, of those who would be present, only Greg, Marika, and Lisa had ever met The Brides in person. Marika, Tim, and I knew that was about to change, but we kept the secret, so Lindsey and Rhonda’s arrival in New Orleans on Thursday night took the others by surprise. Less than twenty-four hours later, it was as if ‘Nathan, Dan, David, Michael, Jeffrey, Mike, and Rob had known them always.
Here’s my version of the now infamous “Last Supper” shot.
Mike, Rhonda, Jeff, Lindsey, Lisa, Marika, Tim, Michael, ‘Nathan, David, Dan, Rob
Hee! Love the little ‘halo’ around Tim’s head!!
I think di Vinci would be proud.
nothing says HOLY like fiestaware… is that one word? I don’t know…
Lindsey and Rhonda RAWK. But then I would expect no less from your friends.
Now everyone can understand why I cherish my Compound visits, despite the snubbings and having to bribe the dogs with BBQ Fritos and…
You ALL rock. I’m so lucky you all let me hang out with you. And take photos.
No, no. YOU RAWK. 😉
That’s a really cute pic of Lindsey and Mike.
Thanks! They’re pretty adorable.
Wow, your Last Supper is also a turbulence of talent! Nice S&S coverage.
There were SO MANY talented writers there that my head was spinning. It’s that way every year.
That’s a brilliant shot.
It was Tim’s idea. I kick myself now because our server wanted to take my camera so I could be in the photo. I was so focused on trying to take photos with all their cameras that I declined, then my chance was gone. Stupid me.
Did you see the one on Mike’s flickr where it looks like Nathan is going to pounce on me? Priceless.
Not yet, but I will!
Oh, *sniffle*, everyone was so incredibly wonderful. It really did feel like we’d known them and hung out with them for years. So easy. God love the Internet and its sometimes amazing connections.
that looked so fun!
The shot just wouldn’t have be the same without the Margaritaville sign.
And the booze, natch.