I figured that title would get your collective attention.
I did indeed have an excellent time at the Sarcastro soiree yesterday. Thanks to Knuck for the loan of a beer since I showed up woefully unprepared for the estrogen flying around the Mothership. I’ll pay you back this afternoon during the Stupor Bowl.
It was a pleasure to hang out with some of my favorite people, but the highlight of the day was getting to go out afterwards with RUABelle, Sista, Ginger and the three L’s, Lynnster, Lynn and Lesley. Three more delightful and entertaining L’s I could not hope to find. Throw in the Traveling Funhouse that is the “Ginger and Sista Show,” and you can imagine what a good time we had.
And I looked like quite the pimp daddy until Hutchmo showed up after watching his beloved Commodores whup some Bulldog butt. Thanks for cramping my style, old man.