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figures the straight guy would be best at poke-her


Kevin and the guys have “worn out” the dart machine… (the board sensor went out)….

So last Monday’s Steve brought chips, we had cards and I learned how to play poker… (several flavors – the names of which I can’t remember now).

Andy jovially handed us our asses… and we handed him our chips.

The strategic nuances involved in the game-play make me feel like I’m missing some core life-skill my folks must have failed to install during my childhood….

It was still fun – and nice too because Chad and I got to “play with the boys” for a change. (Normally when they play darts – we play Wii and make trailer-trash appetizers and other spouse-black-listed food).

Enablers you say?

so be it – I ain’t babbling about it.

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boys night


As loosely prophesied over the weekend: Thursday night came and so did our closet dart shark buddies.

Andy… Dr. Steve… Kiwi.

Chad and I mostly stayed outa the back of the house and let them have their fun…

Judging from the yells coming from the back room – I’d say fun is exactly what they had.

So used to have “girls night” at our place with Elise and our other girlfriends – it was weird having the, (*grunt*), (*snort*), fella’s over.

It’s such a different vibe when guys congregate… I think it’s cool, (and a little unfair), that we can get into both the girls’ *and* the boys’ clubhouse.

gotta run.

T.G.I.Chicken