I was dreaming when I wrote this so sue me if it goes astray.
But, when I woke u-p this morning could have sworn it was judgement day.
Well, not quite, but this has been y most interesting event thus far. Went to Hooters for their world famous wings. Noone showed up except the host and five guys. What a sausage fest.
Anyway, some joker convinced them that it was the host's birthday (it wasn't). She got up on a stool put a cup in her mouth covering her nose like a little white beak and flapped two carryout trays like wings while the Hooters girls and we chanted a birthday song. Hi-larious.
Then the host dropped one of Hooters famous wings on her lovely white pants. We bought her a nice pair of black Hooters capri pants...she wore them well.
Then it was on to RFD crossing the street in a pouring rain where more hilarity and good times ensued. That's all I remember right now. Good night.
(Photos below are of events Tyson planned or attended)
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Thai one on.
Operation: Swordfish.
Tapatinis Redux.