There are some fun people that work for the Spelunking Club.
My Gay-dar is really broken.
At least I’m adorable. And kickass. And also gorgeous. And it is baffling and strange that I am not married yet. You heard it here first people – I’m a hot commodity, so get it while the gettin’s good!
I can still bring it at 5 pin bowling. Not sure if the booze helped or hindered the effort.
Creative use of nuts is highly entertaining after many drinks. I strongly suspect it would be just as amusing stone-cold sober.
Speaking of booze, I keep surprising myself with just how much I can consume and stay vertical.
No matter how well I pace myself, 11 hours of lunch-turned-pub-crawl is about my max.
Despite the 11-hour bender, I’m surprisingly un-hungover today. Fingers crossed it stays that way.
And I got the most beautiful phone call in the middle of it all… Ray found a new home!