A Normal Oddity
It's pretty weird that a guy like me has friends that are happily married and have a kid. It's really weird that they invited me to the kid's One Year Birthday Party. The town wierdo/recluse milling around a party full of respectable people. Of course, the rest of the crew will be there, which means I'll at least have a couple of scraggily looking long hairs there as well.
What the hell kinda gift do you get a one year old?
In other news, I think we're playing cards afterwards, which is cool. I actually won a round of Seven Card Stud the other day, which means I've probably thrown my luck straight out the window. Should be a fun weekend regardless.
What the hell kinda gift do you get a one year old?
In other news, I think we're playing cards afterwards, which is cool. I actually won a round of Seven Card Stud the other day, which means I've probably thrown my luck straight out the window. Should be a fun weekend regardless.
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Simple: a bag of red Dixie Cups.
Hit the bookstore and get Where the Wild Things Are. No kid should be without that book. In fact, I'm buying three copies this summer, because that's how many kids I know that don't have it yet.
Rumor has it that the second annual Baby Brooks/Capt. Tate Birthday Bash/Poker Extravaganza will be Sunday. This year's poison: No Limit Omaha.
Today's word verification is: urcodako. Interesting.
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