WHAT WE CAN REMEMBER WE'LL NEVER FORGET!
Toooosday in the French Quarter, New Orleans, Looooosiana! - and it's STACY"S BIRTHDAY! (copyright 2007, all rights reserved), It's time for a spanking, but then again she gets those all the time and likes 'em, so we probably should do something really unique with the fur lined handcuffs this time. Stacy's age? HA! - good luck! You'd have an easier time getting the National Security Plan outta Dick Cheney - so all your emails begging for the year count are going to waste except the ones promising "certain" favors to Kevin if he spills the beans! (please include phone number and photo).
Anyway, last night being Monday - we of course had to go out and enjoy Monday Night Football. Realize that in the Central Time Zone stuff happens later, so the game didn't end here until close to 11pm. That was fine with us since we were at a 3 for 1 club and had "accidentally" bought four beers for the game (two each - big deal!), but of coure that translates into 12! Let's just say that's further evidence there is a higher being and God truly does look out for the meek, like us. The night pretty much deteriorated from there, but we did make it home without arrest, without being robbed and without Stacy accosting any French Quarter firemen (a first!).
This morning, however, wasn't pretty. Because of the 12 for 4 issue (oh yeah - we did that twice - sorry, forgot!) Stacy needed heavy pharmacuticals just to jump start her head. Then, we left our bicycle locked up outside last night and someone stole a few parts from it. But you know what? When life deals you lemons we just say, "make lemonade and find someone who life dealt vodka!" Today is the beginning of the Stacy Brithday Week (copyright 2007, all rights reserved), so you can't even imagine what will happen next...
They lined up in the Quarter to celebrate Stacy's Birthday! Hmmmmm, 12 for 4 times two equals....?
Better living through hydration and modern chemistry! They only took a few parts - we still have the chain!
Anyway, last night being Monday - we of course had to go out and enjoy Monday Night Football. Realize that in the Central Time Zone stuff happens later, so the game didn't end here until close to 11pm. That was fine with us since we were at a 3 for 1 club and had "accidentally" bought four beers for the game (two each - big deal!), but of coure that translates into 12! Let's just say that's further evidence there is a higher being and God truly does look out for the meek, like us. The night pretty much deteriorated from there, but we did make it home without arrest, without being robbed and without Stacy accosting any French Quarter firemen (a first!).
This morning, however, wasn't pretty. Because of the 12 for 4 issue (oh yeah - we did that twice - sorry, forgot!) Stacy needed heavy pharmacuticals just to jump start her head. Then, we left our bicycle locked up outside last night and someone stole a few parts from it. But you know what? When life deals you lemons we just say, "make lemonade and find someone who life dealt vodka!" Today is the beginning of the Stacy Brithday Week (copyright 2007, all rights reserved), so you can't even imagine what will happen next...
They lined up in the Quarter to celebrate Stacy's Birthday! Hmmmmm, 12 for 4 times two equals....?
Better living through hydration and modern chemistry! They only took a few parts - we still have the chain!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY STACY!! We knew we liked Nov 27th for a reason! Lets make it a national holiday (put the flag out, day off from work, come up with songs and drink beer!) or we could just raise a glass to a wonderful girl who makes the world around her brighter. Enjoy your day!
Wendy and Ron
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Hope you're having a happy birthday Stacy. We wished we were there partying wit cha. The weather here is a balmy 18 degrees today, snow forecast for tonite. Maybe Cary and I can make a snowman. Talk to you again soon - cannot help but love you two.
guy and cary.
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Well, well, well. If it isn't Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Drunk. Must be nice to be living it up, no kids, no responsibilities, no jobs. I wouldn't know. I've had work, people at our house and a two year old for the last two weeks. So you can imagine how envious I was when these two drunk dialed me to tell me, in great and glorious detail, what a super-fab time they're having down in Loo-zee-anna. Yeah, you two are real pals. I'd say I hope you're having a good time, but what I really mean is, I hope they run out of beer and you accidentally sober up.
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