Seriously?!

No luck going out.

No Thursday Night outing this week. Tiff was hesitant as it was, being as she's so po'. I talked her into coming over to the house for brats and beer 'cause at least it would be FREE FREE FREE - and I'd like CPI to see my place. We decided to play it by ear and then fate interveined and took the decision out of our hands.

The Head Honcho Karate School Guy showed up out of the blue and decided to have an impromptu dinner meeting with all the instructors/owners from Lkwd, Westmin and ours. CPI had to go as well, though he dawleld around after class and you could tell he didn't want to leave. As we were leaving he asked if we were going to have drinks. I said no, that it just wasn't a party if he wasn't going. You could see that he was pleased by that.

I have the Cosmic Horn something serious for this guy.

As we were in the parking lot, I make the announcement that next week will be at my house - beeeeers and braaaats, beeers and braaaaats.