My sister, friends and myself all enjoyed a lovely evening at the Neponset Valley Annual Flavors Gala. It was filled with lots of yummy food and good drinks. Kudos to the guys at the Bacardi booth who made everyone full drinks of which I enjoyed two: A Dewars and Ginger beer and a Bacardi Razz with Sprite....yummy. If you are ever in the south shore area I highly recommend it for next year http://www.nvcc.com/.
My sis drove me home and decided to pop in to see the doggies who were sitting outside barking like lunatics to see her. She then said I'll pop my head in to say hi to the hubby. I opened the door to my kitchen and a wave of stench came through. The bathroom door was shut so obviously the hubby was indisposed. My sister laughed and said "It smells like he is busy so just tell him I said hi" and then left. He emerged approximately 30 seconds later and said wow this house smells like crap. I agreed and told him next time to open the window and use the lysol can. He was immediately offended spouting "That isn't me, I don't smell like that" he then paused and said "Wait, does your sister think that was me?" "OMG -- you must call her immediately and tell her" at which time I fell down laughing. The smell was from an accident that Rem Dog had on the kitchen floor that had been bagged (loosely) and tossed into the kitchen trash can. I spent the rest of the night trying to console my husband "stinky" all the while refusing to call my sister and offer the true explanation.
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