prototypical non-conformist

Let's see: five weekends from the past few months that I'll never forget....in no meaningful order.
And the title is from a Say Anything song. It doesn't get much better than that bullshit.

Kalkaska this year. Because our training worked.

Tubing with the sister. Because it was a Wednesday night.

Finnishing Chute of Badassery Party. Because it was technically canceled, but we rocked it.

Indian River. Because we won money for the first time ever.

Pudding shot night. Because who knew they were even possible? Or that they fucking rock?

Every weekend involves either beer or dogs. Some both.

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In case you're wondering, Busy is not in heat. No where near. Kenny and Lori will be home April 1 (!) so I'll probably just take her up there that weekend. Rachel, too? Still deciding. Probably.

I think tonight is a great night to go to fucking sleep. Early. Most nights are. It just sounds lovely. Say Anything, anyone? Oh hell yes.