I'm a lucky guy.
I find myself surrounded by a plethora of good people. Great people. I have the honour to call each of them my friend. Each has quirks and personalities that make up the whole of something wonderful. And I am truly thankful that they see fit to tolerate my shenanigans.
However....
I do have to wonder sometimes. Saturday, we had a party. Twas a good one. Full of drinking and relaxing. The air was vibrant with good conversation and there was scarcely a moment where someone was not laughing. Hell, during an early segment, I even held a baby! For those of you who know me.....there's something unsettling there. The good news was that I wasn't particularly hungry and thus, the baby was safe.
But I do have to wonder sometimes.....
At some point during proceedings, someone (the identity remains elusive) attempted to wash some paper plates. I awoke in the Sunday morning hours to survey the previous night's damage and there were paper plates in my sink. I thought this a mite odd until I realized someone tried to wash them.
In the immortal words of my dear [name withheld for legal reasons]....
Everybod drunkem!
I missed a hella party! And I so deeply miss all of you! Sometimes, life's so lucky you stumble upon truly wonderful people in places and at times you would never expect. Cheers to that.
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