It was Sunday afternoon, friends of my parents ask Tony to come over for his birthday party to celebrate it there. He knows that he get dinner with some people from the Dutch group, but never new what my mother arranged. 
She and a colleague of my father where busy for weeks to organize the party, invitations, food, drinks, chairs, tables, tent, DJ. We where suspect to come around 2pm, Tony was very surprised that there where +/- 100 people. Even the old prime minister came for the party, well Tony I know you have a lot of friends but I didn’t expect this.
Tony with all the lady's
My parents Dutch friends ask the people to give him money and told Tony;” Get your ass to Cuba”. He promised my mom already a few years to visit the Island. The excuse he had; no money. Well there is no excuse anymore after this party so “Get you ass to Cuba”
She and a colleague of my father where busy for weeks to organize the party, invitations, food, drinks, chairs, tables, tent, DJ. We where suspect to come around 2pm, Tony was very surprised that there where +/- 100 people. Even the old prime minister came for the party, well Tony I know you have a lot of friends but I didn’t expect this.
Tony with all the lady's
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