Is that title to imply I was out and about on a Tuesday night consuming alcoholic beverages? I can not tell a lie. I was hunkering down on the couch with my love gearing up for a night of Food Network and snuggling when I received a text message from a friend who needed a stiff drink. We changed our clothes swift-like and popped up the street to the Irish Pub. The following occurred:
Julie: I passed up.
Jud: Passed up?...Oh, like passed up on consciousness?
Nat: We might even get to the point where we have to drink that Cherry Pucker!
Jud: AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!
Kristen: I hope my boob tastes like that.
Kristen: Julie and I didn't like each other at first.
Julie: And then we did, and then we didn't, and then we did again.
Bubble Gum and Pineapple
Love you K!