It's fun when your kids have 4WD, it's snowing out, and it's
a Saturday night.
My daughter and her soon-to-be-better-half showed up last
night in the midst of a snowstorm (not a blizzard, just some messy driving) and
brought beer, pizza, salad, and a game.
The game was called Loaded
Questions, but I suspect we may have laughed just as hard had we played Tiddlywinks.
Sometimes the unexpected surprises really are the best ones,
and it was a wonderful way to spend the post-Christmas/Pre-New-Year's weekend.
Sorry, but I've nothing funny nor irreverent nor crude nor
offensive to say this morning. Yet. Wait until I go outside to shovel. Then I'll let the bad language fly. For now, though, just a really nice feeling
after an evening well spent.
Thanks.
