I got off the phone with Bill about 20 minutes ago. He has to go to happy hour with his work associates. I said I would stay home and clean the house and pack for a little weekend getaway we're going on.
Then Shelli called to see if I wanted to go out for Mexican food and margaritas.
Yes, please.
clean, shmean. pack, shmack.
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I like the way you think! I'd drop anything for Mexican with a friend anytime! Enjoy your evening!
The highlight of said evening: being CARDED when ordering said margaritas. Did you ever see such a happier trio of mid/late twenty somethings? ;)
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