Aug 17, 2005 22:37
So under the guise of getting rid of hot dogs that, according to the package, expire Saturday we have invited a few guys over to the place to play poker Thursday night. (No money, free hot dogs, not too shabby.) There, honestly, is no better reason to suddenly open up your hospitality gland to a full-flowing graciousness than to feed all of your closest friends the food that is about to expire. Hey, it should still be a good time, and it's not like they've already gone bad (well, the hot dogs, not so sure about the friends).
Too bad Jigga is working. Hmm, I never call him that. Anyway, too bad or he could come and get a few good hands in.