1. I was almost kidnapped by FG, The Man She Loves, and BFK. Not that there is anything wrong with that. In fact, I love these people. They feed me and take me on Theater Excursions. And they appreciate my thing for all things glitter-oriented.
2. We watched a puppy die....for two hours. Well, not really. But yes. We'll call it a Theater Excursion, I guess. It happened to be a show that usually makes FG get all warm and fuzzy inside. I can see where it would-it could be quite delightful, actually. But yesterday a puppy died and bled puce. In the words of BFK, "Well...THAT happened." I couldn't have said it better myself.
3. The Management was prepared for an after party-with fancy crackers and stuff. She and FG are basically the same person, so we enjoy getting them together because you never know what could happen.
They do not wear chicken suits.
We will leave that to Mister Man.
BFK and I headed downstairs to find more cheese....and found a sunburned Skinny Me passed out to a blaring rerun of The Wedding. I restrained my urge to draw on her face.
He's watching you.
But as all good things that happen, the party came to an end. My Favorite People passed safely through The Gateway. FG, if you are reading this, I apologize for the lack of cocktail weinies. I will make it up to you.
Good point. You OWE me cocktail weenies.
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