I forgot to add the question of the week to yesterdays post.....
What is your funniest/most memorable Bachelor or Bachelorette Party Story???
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At my little sister's party the stripper got completely naked and his testicles were literally hanging to his knees. The nasty things were flapping around as he danced. Nasty. Then one of my sister's girlfriends offered the guy $50 to sleep with her and he said that he was too coked up to get an erection. It was an all-around classy night.
One I just went to last month the stipper ended earlier than he said. Then when my friend tried to help him pick up his singles on the floor he knocked it all out of her hand. Well the brides sister started yelling at the stipper about how she paid for an hour and we only got 30 min. Who yells at a stripper? Well the thing was he still needed to pack all his stuff up (which took about another 20 min after all the yelling) so all the while no one is talking, just sitting there...probably one of the more awkward moments I have been in.
I changed the look again. Moving furniture takes too much effort. This seemed to fill that void. I LOVE LOVE LOVE the fall and havent decided if Ill ever change this, although, a new seasonal header seems like fun. At the moment the summer is winding down, Im back on chemo for my fantastic THIRD relapse (and hopefully the last!), work knows my situation so Im not sneaking off on my lunch break to get blood work done, and everyones been great. Desperately seeking great health by the time fall rolls around. Theres way too much goin on.
Above is the "Chemoquilt" my mother-in-law made from all the scarves I wore during my 1st round of chemo in 2003
There is no use trying, said Alice; one can't believe impossible things. I dare say you haven't had much practice, said the Queen. When I was your age, I always did it for half an hour a day. Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast. Lewis Carroll
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At my little sister's party the stripper got completely naked and his testicles were literally hanging to his knees. The nasty things were flapping around as he danced. Nasty. Then one of my sister's girlfriends offered the guy $50 to sleep with her and he said that he was too coked up to get an erection. It was an all-around classy night.
Sorry about that...I was kind of a mess that night. Tell your sister that I'll gladly take her up on the offer this weekend...
One I just went to last month the stipper ended earlier than he said. Then when my friend tried to help him pick up his singles on the floor he knocked it all out of her hand. Well the brides sister started yelling at the stipper about how she paid for an hour and we only got 30 min. Who yells at a stripper? Well the thing was he still needed to pack all his stuff up (which took about another 20 min after all the yelling) so all the while no one is talking, just sitting there...probably one of the more awkward moments I have been in.
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