One would think that a drink called â€œFruit Loopsâ€ is a bad idea and you would probably be right. However, I seemed to think it would go well with pad thai last night â€“ and it did. It just didnâ€™t go so well with the three beers and slippery nipple afterwards. You really havenâ€™t lived until you can convince the waiter to do a slippery nipple shot with us, just so we can have the privilege of ordering a bakersâ€™ dozen of them.
And where else could I hang out on the roof top of a seafood restaurant in the trendiest part of Minneapolis holding my own gun show with my ripped biceps and arm wrestling the birthday girl?
Acting out our favorite scenes in â€œLittle People, Big Worldâ€, trying to get 86â€™ed from dodgeball.com, and sharing tender moments under the stars with several of the most awesome people I know pretty much makes for a complete evening.
We continue Jenni’s birthday celebration by heading to a cabin “up north” for the weekend. I now feel like a true Minnesotan since I’m “heading north” on a Friday night. No internet access and no cell phone signals for a whole weekend? Someone will probably die.