We had our annual company party recently. We closed the restaurant, and decorated it for a feast.
I didn’t take many photos. That’s probably a good thing.
After gorging ourselves on king crab (our traditional meal) and good beer, we polished off some tiramisu and did the white elephant gift exchange. A quick clean of the tables and the karaoke mics were pulled out.
That’s about the time that Whitey heads home. I think he’s allergic to karaoke.
The other boys sure aren’t.
The night ended when some of the guys donned their new Paizano’s robes while serenading the ladies.
Everyone was sent home with left over crab legs and gifts, and probably a few photos on their cell phones that need to be deleted.
(former) Pizza Professional with OCD 