I have two cats I but found a stray that I have been feeding for nearly a year, so I guess I have three. Whatever....
It was a lovely weekend over with the Buford Shore. We only had 1 member, but hey, we like him just fine so it was all good. Sunday we went to a housewarming for my girl Shelly's mum. I made a side dish and we brought our own drinks, they had hot dogs, (spicy), pickles, (spicy), two kinds of potato salad, both were yummy. Cole slaw, my noodles, pork, rice, mac & cheese with bacon that were too good for words. Quite the nice feast. By the time we got there everyone was feeling no pain. Deb, Shelly and I were planning our exit strategy when from the heavens we hear shouting and F-bombs. I thought this was a cue. Of course, if I don't get into fights, I sure like to know why others do. I'm nosey that way, thanks mum. Apparently, one guy was sick of hearing BS of another guy and then that escalated. Ah, good friends indeed. The best part was the over 60 couple who came back in from outside smelling of pot. And I don't believe it was for medicinal reasons either. I'm not a detective, but I firmly believe I am correct in this assumption. Shelly's mum had muscle relaxer pills on the table, and I wanted each of us to have some to go, but our morals told us no. Rude.
Next weekend is my father's birthday, AND a Gator game. Can you say Yahtzee? As always, I will keep you all posted. Have a grand week.
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