Holy headache.
You see, last night my uncle John and his lovely girlfriend, Molly (not to be confused with aunt M) came into town for Molly's aunt's art exhibition. There was a lot of wine there. And beer. And not a whole lot of food ... and I was SO THIRSTY right when we arrived at the gallery that I downed 3 glasses of wine and two cute mini coronas in cute little glass bottles, all in about 12 minutes, so I had a nice little feeling going on right from the get-go (dad, I know you think downing 5 drinks in less than a half-hour makes me a certified alcoholic, but remember that I only go out 2 to 3 times a year).
We had a lot of fun. Molly's Aunt, Mary Klug is a fabulous artist, actually. Her self portrait is simply AMAZING. I asked her if it was for sale and got shot down. Not that I could have afforded it, but still. It's stunning. I want it.
Here's Aunt M and I posing for our own self-portrait. I didn't realize that the camera was set on "film." Whoops.
After the art show, we went out in what's known as Chicago's "Viagra Triangle." ... where we had late night food and more beer. It was great to see the two of them. Hopefully they'll come visit again soon!
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I just wanted to go on record to confirm that Kari only goes out 2-3 times per year, as I was her college roomate and can verify that we both live very Omish lifestyles:)
Thanks Meag.
Sounds like one partier vouching for another... Unknown from Twinsburg...
Well, look at the little mystery-post-guy (or gal)!
The only Twinsburger that I know who's routinely awake at 5:10 a.m. is my father.
Hi dad.
Oh, and by the way Meag, the Amish know how to party. I know this. I've read the book. I'm only Amish because I don't have cable tv and didn't have internet access until a few weeks ago.
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