
Why is it that whenever I drink...
The next morning I wake up thinking that someone left their Aunt Mable's sable fur coat wrapped around my tongue?
-sigh-
At least I had tons of fun last night...
-sigh-
At least I think I had tons of fun last night...
And after all the conversations about being old, I am SURE I had fun last night... (I am never too old too party till the fur coats come out...)
I hope that all of you had as great of a fourth of July as I did...
Sparklers...
Potato salad...
Hot Dogs...
Tons of children riding around the party on every type of toy with wheels...
Lots of simultaneous conversations...
Scads of friends and family...
Laughter...
Incredible phone calls catching everything up...
Fireworks...
Drinks, drinks, and more drinks...
Passing out on the sofa just before dawn...
Tongues encased in fur coats, followed by the best teeth brushing of the century...
No hangovers of any kind thanks to emergen-C elixirs...
Glorious weather to start out the summer...
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