When the folks from Cashman throw a party, they do it in style. They sent what I thought was going to be a shuttle bus to Old City, to pick us up and take us party-goers to their Northern Liberties offices. Well, the shuttle bus turned out to be a limo… and since Andrew and I were the only ones waiting to catch the shuttle, it was a private ride. That limo driver was so talented — the twists and turns in those Northern Liberties streets are so small! How we got through without crashing the car is beying me. Touche!
Of course Dana was there to greet us. It was a perfect night, weather-wise. We ate, we drank, we danced, we had a blast!
And then we ended up full and content at the Washington Square after party where we met up with Gretchen, Argo and some others.