Saturday, November 17, 2007

Dressed to kill...


So we looked more fabulous at the beginning of the night. Hard to tell here. This is after about 4 hours of partying hard on a murder-mystery-filled "cruise-liner." (More pics to come when the hostess develops and sends them.)
It is the year 1914 and Mark (Eldon Dunlop II, ridiculously wealthy American, age 47) and I (Eldon's wife, Candice Dunlop, fashionable flirt, age 21, aka secret government agent who drugged Eldon while gambling in New Orleans and convinced him when he awoke that we had gotten married - all so I could get close to his close, family friend, Secretary of State, Royce Bryce to find out if he was really a spy) were out on a cruise headed for England. Oh yeah, and neither of us knew the other carried a gun. Or who murdered the captain just after he announced Britain and France had declared war on Germany after invading Russia and Belgium. Or if Eldon was part of a gun-smuggling business and trying to 'do me in.'
Good times! Happy Birthday Olivia!

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