A Señor Froggy Dinner: The Resurrection
A Night of Reconnection and Joy
The Resurrection: Time to Get Social Again
You know, some traditions die for a reason—like Duckface selfies. We can all smile normally now—but then there’s A Señor Froggy Dinner. Originally hopping to life in 1996, this event came back in 2024, right when we all needed it. With life post-COVID making socializing feel like a rusty skill, this dinner was the perfect chance to ease back into the weird, wonderful mess of human interaction. My fiancée, Jordin, and I jumped into the fray. Well, I dove in headfirst while Jordin cautiously tested the waters—gotta love an introvert who’s willing to humor your social nonsense.
Table-Hopping and Froggy Stickers
Think of it like speed dating but without the awkward small talk. This event was all about real connections—like finding the people who laugh at the same inappropriate jokes. Rylee, the genius behind this whole thing, beams with pride about how these Froggy events have been the birthplace of friendships and even a few marriages. The night’s highlight was the “toast-off,” where someone from each table had to step up and deliver a toast.
I was suggested to go up—apparently, obsessively making a joke out of everything (Thanks, trauma!) can get you nominated for public speaking—but someone else jumped at the chance, and I didn’t argue. I’m a good public speaker, mainly because I have no shame and I’m used to people staring at me, but I was happy to stick to what I do best: capturing the moment. And let’s be real, our table’s toast crushed it, so we walked away with some primo Froggy stickers.
Portland Summers and Social Lubricants
Portland’s weather is a fickle beast, but this night was a rare gem—warm, breezy, and perfect for outdoor mingling. The food? On point. The drinks? Legendary. They even had Froggy emergency “Holy Water” jars filled with vodka, for those needing a bit of social courage. It took me back to my first vodka experience: camping on a mountain with friends, thinking chocolate milk and vodka would make a killer milkshake. Spoiler: it didn’t. Turns out, dairy and vodka create something closer to cottage cheese than a drinkable dessert.
Rylee’s Kids: From Tadpoles to Almost Grown
I’ve been photographing Rylee’s family for years, and watching her kids grow from wild little tadpoles to nearly full-grown frogs has been surreal. They’ve still got that energy that makes them a joy to shoot. Jordin and I, in typical fashion, were the last to leave. Maybe I’m just oblivious to social cues—like the ones telling me it’s time to go—but hey, sticking around until the bitter end means I get to capture some of the best, most candid moments. Or maybe I’m just avoiding the fact that I never know when to leave a good party.
Family Matters
Before the night wrapped up, I made it my mission to get a shot of Rylee with her siblings. Family moments like these are too important to let slip by, and, honestly, I wasn’t going to leave until I got the shot. Rylee, glowing in her bright green shirt, perfectly captured the warmth and love that this event was all about.
Frogs, Friends, and Fond Memories
A Señor Froggy Dinner: The Resurrection 2024 wasn’t just a meal; it was a reunion, a reset button for our collective social lives. For a first-timer like me, it was a mix of humor, nostalgia, and just the right amount of awkwardness. Here’s to Rylee and the Froggy crew—long may this tradition leap forward.
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