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Things I learned the hard way... continued

Not fun not being able to walk… [...]

Sunday Funday...

Due to my Vegas Super Human Drinking Powers, I hit the pillow at 6am to roll out of bed somewhere around 10am (note that I’m rolling. I don’t have quite the same pep as the day before) but KLZ phoned down to our room declaring there was a full bottle of [...]

I’m looking for a new profession…

Last I left you, a friendly man got sucked into buying a round of drinks for 14 of us on the Plane.  There were 17 of us that went down to Vegas in Total Joc flew in from Toronto while two of our mother friends, flew in that afternoon.

My roomate had [...]

These Hips Don't Lie...

What starts out as a simple of evening of wine with friends celebrating Dark Bunny’s Birthday quickly went the way of mayhem and debauchery. It’s a fine line we always dance between 1 or 7 glasses of wine.   It’s that fine line which separates the grown ups from the gong shows.

A [...]

Things I have learned the Hard Way… con’t

Just because someone is small in stature doesn’t mean they are light.

Just ask Shaloah as she lay on the floor of Doolins with Roo on top of her because Roo insists that she run at us & we can fling her around like a doll in a jive dance.

Didn’t really happen [...]