Mama Liz supervised the cooking and music and dancing... putting her rolling pin to good use to make sure everybody was (threatened into) having a tempo grande!
Tigress made the delicious dinner for us and Casey helped. Um... I'm sure he washed his hands. That's BB behind Casey. I bet he was hoping very much that we weren't serving prime rib.
Daisy was our musician for the evening, playing treats from Lou Monte, Rosemary Clooney, Dean Martin, Connie Francis, Jerry Vale, and other good Italian-American boys and girls. Mama Liz: "Oh, that's'a GOOD Italian boy right there, that Frankie Sinatra."
That signora bella Tigress also decorated -The Vault- for us... She is such a tesorina.
As you can see, our patrons had a wonderful time.
And as always, Professor Stanley remained STOIC on his reserved barstool.
Until next time, arrivederci!
