Fort's Cancer Sux!!

So on Saturday we headed to the Reds Game. We were coming off the excitement of Dunn's Grand Slam the night before and were hoping for the same stuff...we got it. In the form of Cleveland Indians Grand Slam. Reds lost, but at least we got to see some good plays. We dont ask for much..







Thats John & I feigning excitement, our view, (not bad! Company seats!) & Angie & Junior not feigning anything.

Sunday was an event....my cousin Doug came down to snake our plumbing which has been backing up...he got the snake through about 55 feet out when it got stuck on something. He couldnt get it out and the snake ended up snapping, leaving 55 feet of snake, including the claw and whatever it was stuck on, in our drains. Im going to get someone out on Wednesday and they say that they're good at retriveing these things. If it comes down to having to dig it out of our front yard, we'll have to see if insurance will cover it, and keep my cousin out of it...if that happens, this write up and this photographic evidence will be DELETED and YOU SAW NOTHING...NOTHING!!!!


"Hey Doug! Everything ok down there?"....(Ladies, he's single, too...and will put up with your shit...literally.)

Seriously though, I appreciate him coming down and feel terrible he broke his machine on our death root or whatevers out there...i told him once we retrieved the mystery clog I was going to have it bronzed and put on a plaque for him...

Monday we came up to Dayton and hung out at Tracy's with some friends from high school and some of her sisters friends that we didnt know. The porch was separated....one side was the young & beautiful, still drunk with the excitement of their social lives, and the other side was the bitter, old folks, facing a 10-year reunion, arguing about which BonJovi song to make the band learn at said reunion...

Just kidding. I dont want any Bon Jovi song played at the reunion:


The Future Mr. & Mrs. (Jen) Andy Aracri, Me, Marisa, Jen, Ang, Tracy, J-Mac.