leave the guns - take the cannolis. [Labor Day!]
Whoo!
Upon the near catastophic lack of planning on my sister's Birthday (Aug. 28), and the recent family health issues (Aug. 23), we intepid adventures decided to embark on our journey into the chill zone.
A blast was had.
I got to meet Dani C. for the first time, and besides being cute, endowed with humor, and an excellent cook was an excellent chillin partner - is a new convert to the Cult of Positivity(TM). Whereupon, we endeavor to discuss the awesome of the world, thus making our lives a brighter more sunshine-filled place. And so the rainbow grows;)
Rich picked my sis and I up in NYC, and we drove down to meet the rest of the crew, I'm not sure how many people understand how protective I am over my lil sis. Not in a physical security sense, but in an emotional one. I scowled at every bit of sarcastic or adult humor. But eventually we got into the flow.
Richard with his characteristic luck (and skill?) won the skeeball jackpot twice -- and then we all gave our points to my sister who was overwelmed with her choice of chachkeys. My sis seemed to phase out of her "criticize everything mode", Ryan Neo was a snuggly bed, and a repeat beat-down victim - and has lost many embarassing childhood secrets. Ryan's brother is awesome, and his girl is an adorable spitfire.
I am the King of boggle,
there is none higher -
...scored 11 points of the word quagmire. ~ Beastie boys.
Notably, more than a few excellent conversations on the balcony made it to the highlight reel. Our awesome-fivesome, grew to include my childhood BFF Diane and her boy Ben. WE played Boggle to the late hours. Ben was, as usual, sick at it so much so that Ryan's brother's competiticve spirit won out to mock Ben's awe-inspiring command of the english language. Full decompression finally occured around Sunday night - two of my best friends in the same house! WOOT!
Ryan killz @ Asshole, heh.
Iterant calls to the Jeremy.
Beach lazing.
Palma.
Skee. Ballz.
Ice Cream and Hot dogs.
Red Bull & Belvedere.
Country. Fried. Steak.
A bitchin tan.
Sometimes, life is good.
Upon the near catastophic lack of planning on my sister's Birthday (Aug. 28), and the recent family health issues (Aug. 23), we intepid adventures decided to embark on our journey into the chill zone.
A blast was had.
I got to meet Dani C. for the first time, and besides being cute, endowed with humor, and an excellent cook was an excellent chillin partner - is a new convert to the Cult of Positivity(TM). Whereupon, we endeavor to discuss the awesome of the world, thus making our lives a brighter more sunshine-filled place. And so the rainbow grows;)
Rich picked my sis and I up in NYC, and we drove down to meet the rest of the crew, I'm not sure how many people understand how protective I am over my lil sis. Not in a physical security sense, but in an emotional one. I scowled at every bit of sarcastic or adult humor. But eventually we got into the flow.
Richard with his characteristic luck (and skill?) won the skeeball jackpot twice -- and then we all gave our points to my sister who was overwelmed with her choice of chachkeys. My sis seemed to phase out of her "criticize everything mode", Ryan Neo was a snuggly bed, and a repeat beat-down victim - and has lost many embarassing childhood secrets. Ryan's brother is awesome, and his girl is an adorable spitfire.
I am the King of boggle,
there is none higher -
...scored 11 points of the word quagmire. ~ Beastie boys.
Notably, more than a few excellent conversations on the balcony made it to the highlight reel. Our awesome-fivesome, grew to include my childhood BFF Diane and her boy Ben. WE played Boggle to the late hours. Ben was, as usual, sick at it so much so that Ryan's brother's competiticve spirit won out to mock Ben's awe-inspiring command of the english language. Full decompression finally occured around Sunday night - two of my best friends in the same house! WOOT!
Ryan killz @ Asshole, heh.
Iterant calls to the Jeremy.
Beach lazing.
Palma.
Skee. Ballz.
Ice Cream and Hot dogs.
Red Bull & Belvedere.
Country. Fried. Steak.
A bitchin tan.
Sometimes, life is good.