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Thanks for a wonderful weekend, Louisville boys! So, I was going to do this chronologically but that was too hard. So, we are going to cover subjects.
We all spent two wonderful hours in the car together. Fuck, Marry, Kill was a disaster. However, I did compare PV and John’s boobs, and it proved interesting.
PVs family was fabulous and his house too pretty to describe. Meeting his mom was also a delight. “Paul Vic, I am so happy that I could cry” while nonstop hugging him (mind you, she did not know that he was coming home for the weekend).
John’s family was also delightful. His mother asked Erin and me numerous times to watch out for his sister, Laura, next weekend. She is a cutie, I think Erin and I will have to be on patrol. We watched the Dayton-Xavier game with his fam….John is the spitting image of his father, no doubt.
All I can say about Brian’s house is this…I told Erin that if she got lost, sit down, stay put, yell, and I would come find her. She is such a good sport, I love her.
Brian’s friends were humorous and not at all as I imagined. Bill was witty beyond belief! He does think that I make weak drinks, but I think he changed his mind in the morning. The boys all play off each other so well. Erin and I would just sit and watch them as if we were in front of the television. I hope to hang out with all of you again! Bill did promise that he would visit with Brian. Maybe Kasey would come too if we had a supply of Hpnotiq (spelling?)??
This morning Erin, Bill, John, Brian, and I fit in to one bed. John played the guitar and by doing so, upped his hotness level by at least 20 points.
I am happy to report that Tatman is alive and doing well. His family’s winery is quite impressive, I hope to return after September 3.
Waffle House, anyone?
Dooooosshhh. I don’t think I can give this one a proper explanation. The best I can say is that when a tree falls in a forest, it goes kkkeeeeerrrrrppplllll…doosh.
Thanks, Brian!!
We all spent two wonderful hours in the car together. Fuck, Marry, Kill was a disaster. However, I did compare PV and John’s boobs, and it proved interesting.
PVs family was fabulous and his house too pretty to describe. Meeting his mom was also a delight. “Paul Vic, I am so happy that I could cry” while nonstop hugging him (mind you, she did not know that he was coming home for the weekend).
John’s family was also delightful. His mother asked Erin and me numerous times to watch out for his sister, Laura, next weekend. She is a cutie, I think Erin and I will have to be on patrol. We watched the Dayton-Xavier game with his fam….John is the spitting image of his father, no doubt.
All I can say about Brian’s house is this…I told Erin that if she got lost, sit down, stay put, yell, and I would come find her. She is such a good sport, I love her.
Brian’s friends were humorous and not at all as I imagined. Bill was witty beyond belief! He does think that I make weak drinks, but I think he changed his mind in the morning. The boys all play off each other so well. Erin and I would just sit and watch them as if we were in front of the television. I hope to hang out with all of you again! Bill did promise that he would visit with Brian. Maybe Kasey would come too if we had a supply of Hpnotiq (spelling?)??
This morning Erin, Bill, John, Brian, and I fit in to one bed. John played the guitar and by doing so, upped his hotness level by at least 20 points.
I am happy to report that Tatman is alive and doing well. His family’s winery is quite impressive, I hope to return after September 3.
Waffle House, anyone?
Dooooosshhh. I don’t think I can give this one a proper explanation. The best I can say is that when a tree falls in a forest, it goes kkkeeeeerrrrrppplllll…doosh.
Thanks, Brian!!