Happy Birthday to Everyone, Young & Old!
Happy Birthday to Wwhazz! Happy Birthday to Madd Scientist! Happy Birthday to Manders! Happy Birthday to Alandovos! Happy Birthday to Peapods! (Shameful omission, that.) Lots of spring fucking goings on in the late 70s and early 80s.
At any rate, we had a swell (SWELL) time this weekend at a combination Wwhazz Birthday Whazz Tournament & Poker-Playing Contest-slash-Green Bay Packer Victory Party at the Dry Bean. I knew that Green Bay had won when I approached wwhazz at the bar and said “What’s up, man?” and he succinctly responded, “Bargle.” The bar was loud so I asked for clarification; “What?” I asked. “Frohnum,” he blurted out as he slumped his head down onto the bar. I knew then (as I know now) that it was time to leave.
So yes, yes the good ol’ Green Bay Packers are in the Sooper Bowl on February Something. I’m not sure of the exact date because from this Wednesday (tomorrow!) until the day before that Super-Duperest of Bowls me and the little lady will be down in St. Maarten on a beeeeeeeeeeeeeeach. I’ll be dozing and she’ll be drinking some sort of rum-infused cocktail through a curly straw. I think they have some activities where you can swim with sharks, or even walk through a bad part of town with your money and passport dangling out of your pocket. I’m excited.
I heard they have casinos both (a) in the hotel and (b) elsewhere on the island as well. No craps in the hotel, but supposedly poker. HO-CHO!
Anything else happen this week? I guess Scientist learned how to deliver a baby; I hear he’s taking reservations for midwifery starting in late Smarch.