Why I am offended by the iPhone commercial.
A picture I took on a walk in my classy neighborhood. ————>
Why the Cincinnati Bengals pissed me off.
For $11.5 million, I will sell you two of my toes.
Now I am off to prepare for a birthday party for two six year olds. If you are a person of faith, pray for me. If you are not, please send beer.
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Oh, I feel for you; my best friend is prepping for a birthday party for her ONE 3 year old and is…a bit freaked out.
And seriously? SERIOUSLY???? They asked him that? I am speechless.
I’ll do both….pray and send beer.
I’m not a person of faith but I am lazy so I’m going to pray that someone else sends you beer.
I’m not a person of faith, and I don’t think I can send beer from France, but if it’s any consolation I prepared and hosted a birthday party for my 6 year old two weeks ago – AND SURVIVED. We planned to have it in a park, it rained all the week before but was OK on the day; she invited 20 KIDS but in the end there were only 15 and it was FINE. I did strawberries and cream, cake (three different ones, but essentially the same recipe) and sweets, I prepared little goody bags (a few sweets, a few marbles, a balloon and a plastic animal), everyone had a great time!
You’ll be fine! (But good luck anyway!)
My favorite people of faith pray AND send beer. Blue Moon, please.
beer? is that really strong enough? how about some smooth tequila!?!?!
It’s probably illegal for me to send you beer across state lines but can I interest you in this really cute little opener?
do you like canadian beer? well, it’s the thuoght that counts right? *virtual cheers*
You Pray, I’ll drink the beer. K?