Well, its the first day of the year. Last night Kim & I, along with the kids and brother-in-law Jorge, went a couple of houses down the street to our friends Jimmy & Mary for a New Year's party. It started off relatively quietly, until Kim remembered that she had Pina Colada & Daiquiri mix at home. Party time, Italian style!
After that, the party started swinging. No, not cuz of the alki-hol, but because of the fact that we were drinking, and Kellie kept waiting for us to do something that would embarrass her. So I obliged, and pretended that I was going to take my clothes off while I was dancing.
Man, there is nothing as fun as mortifying your children. Big fun!
Later, and I mention this only because I really can be a terrible person, Jimmy was setting off some fireworks across the street and there was smoke everywhere, and I said:
"Hey, how come it smells the way it does after Kellie has been in the bathroom?"
Wow. Even I felt guilty after that one. Well, maybe a little bit.
Kellie wasn't too mortified, don't worry. She was too busy being the only teenage girl in the midst of about 5 teenage boys. Good lord, she was the Queen and they were her court. So one kid approaches me and tells me that he's a Vikings fan (more on them later). I congratulate him on his good sense and then discover...that he's a wrestler for his high school. 22-1 record for the j.v. team last year and going varsity this year.
I may have met my future son-in-law.
Happy New Year to everyone and here's a wish for a safe and healthy new year.
Later,
Jeff
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