Good Friend with Blogless Husband had a birthday party for said husband at the cool place that she works. It was mostly family, with a smattering of their friends, and their neighbors.
First off, the food and the company was awesome. They did it up big for his 40th and we were so glad to be invited.
We were sitting in some Adirondack chairs with Good Friend and His Wife when another couple walked up, two young kids in tow. She stops, looks at me, and says, "Hey, I recognize you. Aren't you the guy that I got drunk with doing tequila shots at a party over at Good Friend with Blogless Husband's house a while ago?"
I guess I make quite an impression when I'm drunk. My memories of the evening are pretty hazy, but her boobs are just like I remember them. :)
Posted by bbarton at September 26, 2005 11:03 AMFunny how boobies are never hazy huh?
Posted by: kari on September 26, 2005 03:02 PMXianfern - I wasn't breastfed...I don't think that was allowed in the 60s. LOL As for what is it with guys and boobs...I think that deserves another post.
Kari - Boobies come in loud and clear!
Posted by: Bob on September 26, 2005 03:23 PM
What is it with guys and boobs? Were you breastfed?? Maybe you're reaching far back to your infancy! Or maybe you weren't and just wish somewhere in your head that you had been..
Posted by: xianfern on September 26, 2005 12:00 PM