Isaac turned out to be the murderer. He was a lawyer, so his costume was boring.
"I consider my life worth nothing to me, if only I may finish the race and complete the task the Lord Jesus has given me—the task of testifying to the gospel of God's grace." Acts 20:24
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Murder Mystery Dinner
We got to attend a Mardi Gras themed murder mystery dinner party this weekend. If you've never been to one, it's a party that each person comes in character and acts out a part that they're given that night. You try to guess who committed a "murder" that night.
Isaac turned out to be the murderer. He was a lawyer, so his costume was boring.


I was an eccentric Goth novelist, so I got to have more fun. My friends were a Southern prom queen, a maid, and a skanky new wife.
I bought special boots just for the occasion. And now that we've discovered someone in our circle owns a lime-green wig, I foresee that wig getting lots of wear! (Thanks, J.J.)
It's like Halloween for grown-ups. What's not to like?
Isaac turned out to be the murderer. He was a lawyer, so his costume was boring.
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