Class reunion

Last night the Party Hardy members of the Amazing Class of '92 met up at the local tavern. Yes, 1992. I'm THAT old.

I bailed on the meet and greet for a couple of reasons, not even considering that I look nothing like I did back in The Day. (Seven kids and a brownie addiction might have a little something to do with it. But I did/do love every stretch mark and chocolate induced ounce. NO regrets.)

I blame my absence on work, and not enjoying the whole bar thing.

I do have a habit of witching about needing a drink. Wishing I was a drinker. Loving Vanilla Vodka (which is like the best stuff ever...next to brownies and the beach of course.) and in general, talking a lot of smack about something I rarely ever do.

I have never been much of a fan of The Drinkin, or the behaviors of The Peoples when they do. They do offer a lot of great story material though...

Today, is a more family friendly group gathering. That is if the hangovers have eased... and the weather holds out. BBQ and a bonfire. Relaxed and casual- I'm starting to look forward to it!

It also give my BFF Meesh a reason to bring her butt back to town. Sheesh, like getting your Doctorate in Pharmacy might keep you a little busy or something- anyway, Its nice that she gets to come and hang out for awhile. I've kinda missed the Lady.

Details of the evening to follow