No dining? No drank? I’m worried about you guys.
So driving to work today, i dunno. Maybe it was impending hormonal insanity. Maybe it was the unavoidable sentimentality that comes when one ponders turning over another year tomorrow. Maybe it was the fact that iPod shuffle chose The Sintras Live At WIDR to be my drive-to-work accompaniment. Whatever it was, I had the sudden most intense heart-creasing bit of missing all you crazy people that I’ve experienced since moving. I even wept some. Tree, you son of a bitch. I blame you and your songs, mostly. That was the detail that sent me over the edge.
Let me assure you that mostly it was a big rush of happy, overwhelming sentiment about having such good and hilarious people in my life, but wow, there was a big fat dose of missing you at the same time, you know? Anyway, I love you guys. I hope you can get it together to go out tonight without my incredible passive-aggressive non-organizing skills there to roust you into action. Drink one for me, wontcha?
Love, Bubbles
I Swear Dingey Got Here Just Seconds Before Me...
Dinner? Drinkies?
I like both – others up for some Friday fun? The mister and I will be taking in a local theater production later, but I’d sure like to chow down with y’all and rub elbows with Ol’ Ma Tarlick if she’s still in town. Where my Leppos at?
PS. The lack of Dingey and Dusty at dinner is becoming a problem — can we at least get a video conference or something set up? Techno-nerds, please help!
Oh, it will happen
There will be eating and drinking tonight. I and mine must have a night of theatre, though. Maybe we can eat in the downtown theatre district?
drunk-skyping
That’s all, really.
Drunky-skypey
Shades is out of town for the weekend, and I’m not sure about little teen girl’s plans, but I would like to eat and drink with all of you. I’ll even bring my lady friend, so I don’t have to “hen it up” alone.
I could do some eating right now. Oh yeah, it’s the lunch-like hour.
Fuggit. I declare this moment: quitting time!
Will check in later.
So? SO? SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO???!?!!???
Where? I sugjest OP.
Hi! Am I "Ma Tarlick" now?
Sorry, I have no access to internet at work, unless you consider a web-based home-made application that brings “orderlies” to the yard internetz, and I don’t. But yeah, let’s do it! I am fancy AND free. I like the Oh Pee. A hip, a hop, a hippity hop, blah blah don’t stop, etc.
Aw, Dingery. I miss your beloved facetime big time. It is nice to hear that we haven’t been replaced by beautiful mountains. Because I betcha Mount Baldass BeautyPants can not make a Prince joke to save it’s rock-pickin’ life. Ha.
Ma Tarlick got on a train
Ma Tarlick got on a train this morning. We had a blast taking her to the Mixer.
OP sounds excellent. Fommy Tuller and his soon to be betrothed will likely be joining us so add two to the list…
Collectin' The Call In Count...
Mr. Jass & Co? Family o’ Trees? Knick-knacks? Cheese Wizards? 40 Eggs? Anyone else in?
I can't think
It never ends, this missing you, Dingey. Not fair. I have no idea if I am going to be there for dinner because I can’t seem to figure anything out and I am neither fancy nor free. Poo.
The Inkster Two
Not too late i hope
okay, revision. Count two of us in, me and A. Sorry about all that sorrow above. I was having a hard time competing with video games to get some information from people.
yes'm
I theen I coming too. No Jasses other’n me.
I also need to re-boot BMJ. Napoleon is SOOOO over those kicks.
Called it for 10 @ 6
I’m sure we can find room for more if need be.
Revised!
Re-called and upped it to 12 :)
It's true
Mountains, beautiful as they may be, CAN’T make a Prince joke! I tried. The mountains did not respond accordingly. And the glittorous never sparkles as brightly as it does in the company of the International Observors of the Year of the Vag.