Saturday night, at the Mounds Pet Food holiday party, we got to go bowling. Megs has some odd coworkers, dumpy looking crazy animal people. It's like a safe-haven for crazy cat ladies. So, we're at the holiday party with all the crazy cat ladies bowling. Half of the Mounds staff had their own shoes and bowling balls, but that didn't stop me from getting a little drunk and a lot loud. We're bowling, what's to take seriously??? Anyway so I guess my heckling got out of had because one of cat ladies' husbands asked me to stop heckling, because it's hurting his team's concentration. I didn't want to start a fight, I didn't want any trouble, so I stopped. Totally lame, this isn't Pro bowling, why's he so serious? Totally boring people.
Sunday was I lame, sleeping through the Frozen Thunder Ice race. Lame lame lame.
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lame maybe? but obviously not to be stepped to on the lanes.
dp
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