So we had Passover a little earlier, doing it last night.  But fuck, it was excellent.

This was my first Passover where people actually did stuff, and you got to participate.  For the most part, past gatherings meant just being with family, and eating food, like any other celebration…with obvious restrictions (read: you eat that bread and you are dead…read2: yes, that rhymed – huzzah!)

It was an added bonus that I actually got to learn the story/history behind Passover as well.  No doubt there were plenty of shenanigans, especially when the wine-drinking and debauchery went into 5th gear.  But at the same time, it was a really awesome mix of learning something pretty interesting, and being ultra relaxed and having a great group of people to hang out with.

And don’t get me started on the food…

I NEVER eat real meals anymore.  Much of that is my own fault / doing, but the fact remains, nonetheless.  So that I am absolutely clear, and don’t stray into some long-winded rant about the taste of real food… it was FANTASTIC!

In general, it was just good times, from beginning-to-end.  I was, and am, one happy camper for having went.  Thanks to everyone that went (regardless of if you will ever read this or not ), and I still contend that the way the night was put together, can and should be.escalated to more people.   And…

THANK YOU, CINDY!