Shuttlecocks at Dawn
...catch up post July 4 and 5
Got up early and did a bunch of banking. Shopped at Woodman's and Trader Joe's. When I returned to the cave with the groceries I hunted and gathered Kim was baking good good stuff for the O'Garvity gathering while Alex and Finn did artwork in the living room. Packed up the Old Pyle and a pile of meat for the party. I can drink Old Style if the rain doesn't come back and we can drink outside. With my ass, Old Style is definitely not an inside beer...especially when combined with any meat.
Joe & MKS beat me to the party. When I got there they said they texted Karl a coupla times and he was hemming and hawing about when he would be arriving. I sent him this message, "Found the dog relaxers"
He responded: "I'll be right there."
The rest of the day is hazy although I am sure that I was awesome at badminton. There was only one injury. Devin nailed me in the mouth with a shuttlecock.
Then we played some badminton.
OH!
As darkness encroached the field of honor, Karl and I attempted some glow-in-the dark badminton. Being too poor or drunk to acquire phosphorus paint, we doused one of the birdies in lighter fluid and torched it. We did not achieve the desired effect, although someone may have been burned.
Mary Kay's Mini Me took the Kay, the Schu, and my ass home. I convinced her to take a slight detour.
Can anyone say Zombie Ride to Malta?!?!?
Chris and I made our 7:40am tee time. We had to stop in Bill's hood because I ditched the bar car the night before. Nice time with my pal and I'm glad the Buena Vista is progressive enough to allow drummers on the course.
Went to the 4pm Spanish Mass@ St. Mary's because I missed all the masses in my native tongue...Esperanto.
Grilled and I think we got Kim's BBQ pork cuts just right.
Hell yeah!
Got up early and did a bunch of banking. Shopped at Woodman's and Trader Joe's. When I returned to the cave with the groceries I hunted and gathered Kim was baking good good stuff for the O'Garvity gathering while Alex and Finn did artwork in the living room. Packed up the Old Pyle and a pile of meat for the party. I can drink Old Style if the rain doesn't come back and we can drink outside. With my ass, Old Style is definitely not an inside beer...especially when combined with any meat.
Joe & MKS beat me to the party. When I got there they said they texted Karl a coupla times and he was hemming and hawing about when he would be arriving. I sent him this message, "Found the dog relaxers"
He responded: "I'll be right there."
The rest of the day is hazy although I am sure that I was awesome at badminton. There was only one injury. Devin nailed me in the mouth with a shuttlecock.
Then we played some badminton.
OH!
As darkness encroached the field of honor, Karl and I attempted some glow-in-the dark badminton. Being too poor or drunk to acquire phosphorus paint, we doused one of the birdies in lighter fluid and torched it. We did not achieve the desired effect, although someone may have been burned.
Mary Kay's Mini Me took the Kay, the Schu, and my ass home. I convinced her to take a slight detour.
Can anyone say Zombie Ride to Malta?!?!?
Chris and I made our 7:40am tee time. We had to stop in Bill's hood because I ditched the bar car the night before. Nice time with my pal and I'm glad the Buena Vista is progressive enough to allow drummers on the course.
Went to the 4pm Spanish Mass@ St. Mary's because I missed all the masses in my native tongue...Esperanto.
Grilled and I think we got Kim's BBQ pork cuts just right.
Hell yeah!
