The other day we had dinner at Cristy's apt. She is moving and we wanted one last hurrah in her backyard. Her salmon was divine, and she didn't ask me to mention it....I swear.
On Thursday night Cristy's job had a party.
The place was hot as Hades. We were sweatin' like pigs.
They had one drink choice: vodka.
7.29.2006
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Those are easily the 3 worst pictures ever posted on this blog.
But at least you got a comment out of me.
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