A baby Shower sounds like happy hunting grounds dude
Gotta be a few single ladies there!
Happy hunting and play it cool...you WILL meet a sweet, sexy, sassy babe at this event...just play cool and buy her a couple drinks, crack a few funny jokes and score that phone number👍
You are gonna meet your Gal...stay positive
Gotta stay positive indeed. I don't expect much since my type of ladies (the triple S, as you put it) don't usually run in this circle, but who knows? Once of these days I will find fortune again.
You are a fine fellow Fred
And nevermind 'find your fortune...'
Some sassy, sexy sweet babe will find HER fortune when she meets you Buddy
Just a matter of time!
Love always happens when you least expect it...no lie man
I can't complain too much.
A lot of people's homes are almost completely under water.
Others stuck. They're doing welfare checks by boat for those who won't leave their homes.
Here in Toronto the downtown keeps flooding because of over development. There is irony in seeing all these overpaid condos flooding with heavy rain. we seem safe here in the burbs.
It's funny you mention that.
When I bought my current house this area had never flooded. Ever.
It flooded over the winter and sewer backed up into the basement.
I had talked to a guy and asked him why now.
He said the weather pattern is now different is part of it, the other part is construction happening
even a few miles from me is changing how the water is draining.
It's completely changing the natural drainage system.
Well ....
LAST weekend I went to a Scandinavian Festival with one of my favorite friends. She's such a ray of sunshine.
We watched some dancing, guys wearing lederhosen and slender attractive young ladies in costume.
One dance involved a man dancing with a girl, then another guy runs out and mauls the guy out of jealousy, while a third sweeps in and starts dancing with the girl. There were about 4 guys involved, and each one takes a turn at the different position. At one point, the four guys are by themselves, and they have an elaborate chest and back thumping and arm slapping, all choreographed. Was supposed to emulate a fight, but the guys couldn't hide they were having fun.
The next dance had two guys dancing with two women. Next thing you know, the men have linked one arm each, have their female partner in their free arm, and they create a centrifuge. They begin to spin, and the girls are elegantly lifted into the air, looked like they were two feet off the ground, like an airborne carousel. Totally charming.
That does sound charming!
Also, and totally unrelated, this made me think of Clark Griswold getting slapped around by a bunch of German guys lol!
Sorry...
Sounds like a good time🍻
I had my 8-year-old granddaughter here last night for one more sleepover before school starts. We had a rather nasty thunderstorm about 1 AM. She's still afraid of noisy storms so the rest of the night she slept practically on top of me. Cuddle time with grandkids is good!
Tomorrow I'm making the hour-long trek back to her house to help my overly-stressed daughter paint their new storage shed that her husband built (he's working on another project he hopes to complete this fall). Other than that, nothing exciting.
After dropping off my granddaughter this evening I had a rather tricky drive home - raining so hard you'd like to pull over, but worried that if you do you may get hit be another driver who's driving too fast for the conditions. But I take my time, so all is good. Tomorrow should be better.
Sunday is cocktail day. Sunday is cocktail day. Sunday is cocktail day... 🍹
And darn it all! My internet went down yesterday so we didn't get to do our thing of finding and watching nature shows together. It didn't come back up until this afternoon. So we baked cookies instead. And yes, we took some home to share with Mom, Dad, and little sister. 😁
Yawn. I'm worn out. I think I need an early night. 😴
A 3 year old lhasa apso. He's pure white and loves all things disgusting for some reason. He rolls on dead seagulls, manure (eats it too), rotting seaweed, you name it. Every time I see him rolling around on his back I know he's found something horrible.