It was a four margarita Friday.
Not because I needed to drink my problems away or anything lame like that...
In fact, problems were the furtHest things from my mind.
LAst night was just so much fun and so exciting that the drinks just sounded like a good idea.
No worries to those who think I'm an alcoholic - the first three were only four ounces each.
They were baby margaritas... delicious, and cheaP, and well worth the looks on the waiter and waitress' faces.
The celebrations have begun - and not even Michigan weather can stoP us now.
Tonight the partY featured loBsters, cats, cards, pIrates, cows, aRmadillos, parTy favors, Hundreds of olD lAdies, creepYstalker guys, and so much more.
Just wait until later. Things arE going to get eveN crazier.
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Now playing: A Rocket To The Moon - Just Another One
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I caught that. I might be running slow cause of a lack of sleep last night, but after I re-red the blog about fifty times I saw it. :-)
Don't forget the island breezes...
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