Gonna sip Bicardi like it’s your birthday
This weekend was made thoroughly enjoyable by taking part in Mike’s birthday shindig. I don’t think anyone actually sipped the Bicardi, but you never know. Evidently there are some other things we probably will never know. Like, how did Mike get all that mud on his pants, why was Sean rowing a boat in the kitchen, and what was the most ridiculous “Mo Moment”? At least everyone seemed to have a good time mourning the last of Mike’s teenage years. And Carl even got to meet his best friend. It was a very touching moment, although I don’t think any hugging took place.
Rounding off the weekend was more madness at my Grandmother’s birthday. No Bicardi sipping here, but I did get her to play Dance Dance Revolution. Now she can’t wait till the summer, so she can show off at the arcades. It’s uncanny what this game can do to people!
Now I’m stuck behind my desk working on some stupid promotional idea that my boss had. But, instead of setting the office building on fire, I’m reminiscing about the kick-ass weekend. Props to Mike, Mo, Carl, Alicia, Jenn, and Sean for helping me repress my pyromaniac tendencies. You guys rock!
Rounding off the weekend was more madness at my Grandmother’s birthday. No Bicardi sipping here, but I did get her to play Dance Dance Revolution. Now she can’t wait till the summer, so she can show off at the arcades. It’s uncanny what this game can do to people!
Now I’m stuck behind my desk working on some stupid promotional idea that my boss had. But, instead of setting the office building on fire, I’m reminiscing about the kick-ass weekend. Props to Mike, Mo, Carl, Alicia, Jenn, and Sean for helping me repress my pyromaniac tendencies. You guys rock!