Friends with Benefits!

August 31, 2011
Have a toast...Here's to finding a Good Man!

Girls night out in celebration of Julie's wedding, only days away. Sexy lil things party. The beautiful crowned bride to be radiated happiness. The wolf pack turned the sweet little hen house into a mad house. Howling at the moon. Laughing. A bucket of alcohol. Stories to last all night. The things we love that are bad for us. Words of wisdom (Always blow your nose before you go to bed). "Cheers" after "Cheers" to Julie becoming a Senorita on her wedding NIGHT in her chocolate thong. To Jim. To "Putting out" a lot. To running around the house "hunting" with your man, trying not to get shot, wearing something out of one of those bags.

We snuck some sips from each others drinks. Felt good on my lips. Alison plants smoochy kisses on Every-one, we may be subject to Momo? Sure, Julie, become an alcoholic noooooow! Better late than never I guess...

We all came to the conclusion that Julie is a package deal. Friends with benefits. Us. The wolf pack. Peed on seat covers and all!
If I had my way, I would have gotten more pictures. Pictures of a seat protector, hanging from Danielle's pants as she walked by the bar, waving "Heeeey!" looking all cute in her "Peed in Seat! Who needs a veil?" We could hear the laughter from across the restaurant. Effie grabbing it, pee and all. Good friend! What a great story to tell, for years! That's right...Years!

There were times I thought our poor waiter Mark was avoiding our banquet room and by the end of the night, it was clear. He was. Callin it a night, Home I went. Smiling. Julie pulling out lil lacey items, Danielle yelling out "good Job Mark!" Too much fun!!

LIVE. LOVE. LAUGH. BE MARRIED.