|Alan works on the tit cheese while Martha's baked-over Camembert awaits slaughter|
|Carl, oddly flushed, shows off The Death Orange|
Thanks to my pre-party admonitions, no brownies or other silly desserts showed up. Instead, Trish had heeded my call for class and had prepared a heapin' platter of chocolate-covered strawberries. I already know who is going to be re-invited next year!
|Trish outdid herself!|