Liz and I dressed up and went to her holiday party last night.
The two highlights of the evening:
Getting to play the "I lived in Spanish Harlem" card on a (non-native) New Yorker.
And the two of us (Liz and I) belting out Garth Brook's "Friends in Low Places" as we held hands and drove home across the 520 bridge. Just a couple of Okies in love.
How did you end up going home with the (non-native) New Yorker? Was it your common love of country music? Or perhaps your mutual lax use of pronouns? Handy that they're from Oklahoma.
ReplyDeleteI gotta wonder how Liz feels about everything, though.
Fixed like a cat in heat.
ReplyDeleteAnd now I look like an idiot for all time. Not only fair, but the definition of Internet justice.
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