We were invited by the Pepins and Helleloids to an intense evening of game playing last night. Beginning at Kingpins, the attitudes were fierce. It was a steep competition of who was the worst. There was Melissa with her dramatic wind up, it looked as though she was pitching a 6-pound fastball. And then Matt with his ridiculous side arm roll. Somehow Eric still beat everyone with all of his scooter wounds, and Jill and I tied for last place. As usual, Anthony simply provided the eye candy...wink wink.
Matt was a turd because it took us like 6 attempts to get the three of us in this shot, and when we finally did, he ruined it with a rude gesture. So ignore that top left corner, please.
Afterwards, we recongregated at Jittery Joes for what Eric and I like to call "The game previously known as 'Dice." I hear its even considering dropping that too, and only being referred to by this symbol.
The future Matt B's joined us, after their invitation escapade, and a few of us returned to chez Moore. Here, Casey truly learned of Bunny's hatred of all things bubble wrap. We ended the evening watching Matt B line dance to 'Hook' by Bluestraveler, as the rest of us daydreamed of our next great adventure. All in all, a fabulous friend filled night.
We were invited by the Pepins and Helleloids to an intense evening of game playing last night. Beginning at Kingpins, the attitudes were fierce. It was a steep competition of who was the worst. There was Melissa with her dramatic wind up, it looked as though she was pitching a 6-pound fastball. And then Matt with his ridiculous side arm roll. Somehow Eric still beat everyone with all of his scooter wounds, and Jill and I tied for last place. As usual, Anthony simply provided the eye candy...wink wink.
Matt was a turd because it took us like 6 attempts to get the three of us in this shot, and when we finally did, he ruined it with a rude gesture. So ignore that top left corner, please.
Afterwards, we recongregated at Jittery Joes for what Eric and I like to call "The game previously known as 'Dice." I hear its even considering dropping that too, and only being referred to by this symbol.
The future Matt B's joined us, after their invitation escapade, and a few of us returned to chez Moore. Here, Casey truly learned of Bunny's hatred of all things bubble wrap. We ended the evening watching Matt B line dance to 'Hook' by Bluestraveler, as the rest of us daydreamed of our next great adventure. All in all, a fabulous friend filled night.
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