Stella(r)!

We got out as a group without the kids on Saturday night and went for pizza and bowling. The pizza joint was in Georgetown, a sort of industrial area of Seattle, so you wouldn’t expect to find such a *stellar* (and packed) pizza place as Stellar Pizza. Besides the fact that the pizza was delicious and the calzones required an extra seat at the table to accomodate their GINORMOUS size, the joint was rockin’ a juke box playing all Cure all the time and a photo booth. We just couldn’t pass that up, as you can see . . .

The usual crew: Jenn, Gwen, Carrie and myself:
The sign on the photo booth read, “Warning: Brunettes in photos may appear darker than they actually are.”

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