In my family, the term "Stress Management Meeting" has a vivid definition. It usually involves my dad, beer, lawn chairs, and a random batch of locals hanging out and bullshitting. This year, I've been blessed with my own version. Every Tuesday night, whoever can make it shows up at a local chicken wing place and we get a couple hours to drink beer, eat cheap food, catch up and relax. As the semester has progressed, I've realized I really look forward to it. I never pegged myself for being one to have a weekly hangout but it's fantastic, I recommend it strongly.
How's about y'all? Any superfun friend get-togethers?
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The cats and I sit around and swill milk... no appointment necessary.
swill? charming. I take it the lactose intolerant aren't welcome.
i need a weekly hang out. this sounds good!
Oh no! my clever milk swilling kitty comment is gone forever!
Curse you Blogger
Curse me for not saving it!
Perhaps I now need my own stress management meeting.
Me and the folks from the paper get together and have dinner every so often, like on tonight.
Also, you're a bad, bad woman.
I am hosting a birthday party at my open mike night Friday for an 83 year old woman, there will be cake and ice cream and prune juice, does that count?
Correction; I learned last night that Rose is 95 today and can't wait to sing and party tonight.
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