Sunday. Dinner...? Hrm, sounds like plans have been made for me. :-p Still, sounds good. 40k was only a tentative thing for the afternoon and it can be canceled or finished in time for dinner.
*grin* Spiffiness. A time hasn't been settled on, but we're not really going anywhere. Dom has plans for a large hunk of pork but refuses to tell me what they are.
You can see the awesome shade of green the pool has become, though.
large hunk of pork Uhm... hmmm... How to say this...? I don't eat pork. Bad memories from working ER. Even the thought turns my stomach, much worse the smell.
Ham, bacon, etc? Fine. But pork loin or chops? I just can't do it.
The drunk dialing was amusing, especially since you didn't manage to actually send the pic. However, I still maintain that if you really loved me, you would've invited me over and tried to make me look at that stuff in person.
Aww... I blame Dan as he was taking the photo with his phone. Don't know if the pic failed or the send. Aw well. Probably better as you don't need photos of all of our junk...
And had it been my place, I would have invited you. I promise I'll make it up to you at Southern.
That's what makes you a classic rogue, Bill. You understand the value of making the occasional effort to keep people sweet so you can continue to mess with them. It's a terribly underrated skill.
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And we'll see you guys on Sunday night for dinner, right?
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You can see the awesome shade of green the pool has become, though.
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Uhm... hmmm... How to say this...? I don't eat pork. Bad memories from working ER. Even the thought turns my stomach, much worse the smell.
Ham, bacon, etc? Fine. But pork loin or chops? I just can't do it.
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And had it been my place, I would have invited you. I promise I'll make it up to you at Southern.
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