Tonight I was reminded of why I don’t ever attempt to have any parties.

No one would come.

Excuse me while I wallow in my self-pity….

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. You all suck.

Thanks to Becky (who brought Alaina) and Dan (who brought Stephanie) the party wasn’t a *complete* flop.

Of course, Alaina left an hour later and Dan/Steph stayed for about 2� hours.

So by 10:30, the party had officially ended never to be resurrected again.

Happy Housewarming!

I’m sure some of you may be baffled as you didn’t even know there was a party. Well, it was an invite only. I was trying for just the ‘young’ crowd tonight. No parents, family, or others who may not feel as comfortable with the atmosphere.

And that’s all for that.

My Outer Banks experience was somewhat memorable. Nice place. Beautiful scenics. A full description will be coming soon with pictures. But it really wasn’t my kinda crowd.

To summarize:

One young man was surveying the others as to what kind of music should be played. He queried, “Is reggae OK with everyone?”

…as 311 began to play.

Yeeugghhh…..