O-Town
No, not the musical group, the city. So, this past weekend, Patrick, Jim, Chris and I went on an excursion to Orlando. It was a fun time, but was completely pointless. We did some shopping, some eating, and lots and lots of driving. The one eventful thing we managed to do was a bit of go-kart racing. Also, Chris and I went on this really fun and partly scary ride where you get catapulted 180 feet up into the air and virtually free-fall back toward the earth. Then, you bounce back and forth a few times before you are lowered back down. Jim tried to get me not to do it, but it was a very smooth ride, and I had fun. I am glad I did it.
I took several thousands of lives on the trips up and back. Those darned love bugs just didn't want to clear the road.
Patrick and I are working on plans for an EPCOT trip with both our mothers. If it works out, it's gonna be fun for sure. This would be our first cross-family event. We've both met each other's families a few times. We never mixed them up though. I suppose it is reasonable now. We've been together for 16 months. Yay!