Saturday, 8 May 2010


Well, so much for feminine pulchritude and beguiling cleavage and tight jeans...

I got my ass whooped at pool last night. Not that he played all that well, but I was much worse.

However, we had a blast and will definitely be doing that again! Tons of fun, including sharing the table with two other couples who were hilarious, and a drunken birthday boy (man... he was a man... probably around 60... and falling down drunk but trying to dance with everyone!) and someone's grandma who was pretty tipsy and trying to take over a young man's game of pool in her polka dot ballerina flats and fluffy pink dress.

What can I say! If it takes losing to have that much fun, I'll do it every time. ;-)


  1. I told ya!

    It's your time. :¬)


  2. lovely! i read both posts (i'm a bit behind in getting around to all y'all) and i'm sooooo happy! xoxoxox

  3. Sometimes, when you lose you win.

    Oooh. That was profound.

  4. Map: Perhaps.... nothing concrete yet... time will tell. xoxoxo

    Savannah: I am happy too... but still a bit cautious. It's early on, yet. xoxoxo

    UB: Astoundingly profound... where do you come up with these things?!? ;-)

  5. SO fun! Love all the details. Keep having that fun!!

  6. I hope to hell tipsy grannie wasn't pulling your tricks of bending over!

    I wait, with bated breath, for the continuation of blossoming romance . . .

  7. See, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, it's who you go home with after the game.

  8. Ach, family can spoil anything, eh?


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