the last supper

one last dinner and wine at the best restaurant ever with meine besten. oh, how i'll miss rehashing all the dirty details of our trips with you kids, not to mention all our bamberg adventures. k-train and priscilla, just forget how you met me, ok? shawn, man oh man do i owe you for dealing with car sick ang in ireland, and then dealing with i-feel-like-i'm-dying ang in turkey. but there are good memories, too. salzburg - complete with jailbirds and ballerinas ;) - got the ball rolling in style. where the party cup had its beginning, non? good times, good times. and then there was vienna featuring zoolander and that other disney character whose name i can never remember, and probably couldn't spell even if i remembered. and who could forget portugal. *sigh* how many times did we see that one video?!? and do you guys know i filmed you doing the fatboy slim dance? yeah, it's as bad as you think it is. sun burns, aloe gel, skippy peanut butter, ketchup chips and oh so many laughs. i will miss you so, so much. why do all good things come to an end?