recruits
well, fine work last night.
i officially have two more people coming to xmas in las vegas '09
making our group 5 people.
awesome.
5 is a great number to travel with... actually anything under 8 is just fine.
don't get me wrong... the 30 people to vegas was an adventure... but it is a lot easier to get everyone together when there's less people.
plus, so many restaurants like to screw you over when you have more than 8 people... with their "already added gratuity" and all that jazz.
but 5?
5 is perfect for what i hope to accomplish.
and by "hope to accomplish" i mean the alcohol fueled mayhem that only las vegas can deliver.
ya baby.
so, while i was gathering recruits last night, my husband was at the bc lions game getting hosed.
i guess some work folks got together and bought two suites, and got a limo to and from the game.
the game was kind of a big deal because someone that had something to do with the team died.
so there was like tributes and shit.
meaning that people that normally don't give two shits about football decided to attend the game. (like my husband and his friends)
apparently they presold 40,000 tickets.
that's a lot.
especially for a regular season canadian football game.
anyways. so lots of guys i know went to the game... and i'm quite certain that all of them got quite drunk.
especially the boys that had catered suites and limo rides.
so when my husband burst through the door at about 1am, imagine my surprise.
i assumed he would be passed out on the floor of someone's living room.
but he activated the survival homing beacon and got himself into a cab to come home.
it was a fucking miracle, i'm not going to lie.
he was obliterated.
he's still passed out, with what i imagine will be a deadly hangover...
but what i managed to piece together from what he told me last night...
they didn't watch any of the game. they got wasted. he didn't even know who won.
they tried to go to the casino after to gamble (gooood idea boys) but my husband wasn't allowed in because he was too drunk and they thought he was going to puke. then he tried to fight the bouncer. then they all got ejected.
so they went to another bar... but he couldn't remember where... just that they actually served him.
and then they took the limo back to the 'burbs and his buddy (who i talked to on the phone) got him into a cab to come back here.
i believe our car is at that dude's house still.
sounds like one hell of an adventure...
and i would like to note that this is the second time in two weeks that my husband has been wasted in a limo.
we're doing alright for poor people, lol.
while all this was happening, i was chilling at home.
had a couple friends over and relaxed on the patio with some bevies.
i cooked a fine meal, and convinced them to come to vegas for xmas next year.
drank a yummy new beer

smoked some doobies and had fun.
it was all good.
really though... the beer was excellent.
i normally do not like any honey browns... especially the sleemans one (yuk!)
but this one was outstanding.
5 stars. if you ever see it, try it.
so, today looks like it will be a beautiful one.
i'd like to say that i'd be getting out an enjoying it... but i imagine that my husband will be in no shape to leave the house today.
so if i'm going out, i'm doing it alone.
ah well.
what can you do?
i officially have two more people coming to xmas in las vegas '09
making our group 5 people.
awesome.
5 is a great number to travel with... actually anything under 8 is just fine.
don't get me wrong... the 30 people to vegas was an adventure... but it is a lot easier to get everyone together when there's less people.
plus, so many restaurants like to screw you over when you have more than 8 people... with their "already added gratuity" and all that jazz.
but 5?
5 is perfect for what i hope to accomplish.
and by "hope to accomplish" i mean the alcohol fueled mayhem that only las vegas can deliver.
ya baby.
so, while i was gathering recruits last night, my husband was at the bc lions game getting hosed.
i guess some work folks got together and bought two suites, and got a limo to and from the game.
the game was kind of a big deal because someone that had something to do with the team died.
so there was like tributes and shit.
meaning that people that normally don't give two shits about football decided to attend the game. (like my husband and his friends)
apparently they presold 40,000 tickets.
that's a lot.
especially for a regular season canadian football game.
anyways. so lots of guys i know went to the game... and i'm quite certain that all of them got quite drunk.
especially the boys that had catered suites and limo rides.
so when my husband burst through the door at about 1am, imagine my surprise.
i assumed he would be passed out on the floor of someone's living room.
but he activated the survival homing beacon and got himself into a cab to come home.
it was a fucking miracle, i'm not going to lie.
he was obliterated.
he's still passed out, with what i imagine will be a deadly hangover...
but what i managed to piece together from what he told me last night...
they didn't watch any of the game. they got wasted. he didn't even know who won.
they tried to go to the casino after to gamble (gooood idea boys) but my husband wasn't allowed in because he was too drunk and they thought he was going to puke. then he tried to fight the bouncer. then they all got ejected.
so they went to another bar... but he couldn't remember where... just that they actually served him.
and then they took the limo back to the 'burbs and his buddy (who i talked to on the phone) got him into a cab to come back here.
i believe our car is at that dude's house still.
sounds like one hell of an adventure...
and i would like to note that this is the second time in two weeks that my husband has been wasted in a limo.
we're doing alright for poor people, lol.
while all this was happening, i was chilling at home.
had a couple friends over and relaxed on the patio with some bevies.
i cooked a fine meal, and convinced them to come to vegas for xmas next year.
drank a yummy new beer

smoked some doobies and had fun.
it was all good.
really though... the beer was excellent.
i normally do not like any honey browns... especially the sleemans one (yuk!)
but this one was outstanding.
5 stars. if you ever see it, try it.
so, today looks like it will be a beautiful one.
i'd like to say that i'd be getting out an enjoying it... but i imagine that my husband will be in no shape to leave the house today.
so if i'm going out, i'm doing it alone.
ah well.
what can you do?





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regarding your previous post about needing fancy warm dip servers:
http://www.wildlydelicious.com/wildly_warm_dip_set.htm
i forgot about it at the time. i have one. it works fantastic. uses a little tea light to keep the dip warm.
i got mine as a gift but i've seen them at linen's & things for under $15.
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