March 2nd

There are days when we feel like celebrating...

...there are also days when we feel like moping...

or laughing...or crying...or thinking deeply...

or venting ... or sharing... or listening.

No matter what we feel like, the "verb" of the day is enhanced or eased by the company of good - no, great - friends. Thus, another Wednesday Wine Night has come and gone...and all of the above verbs experienced, and then some. Thankfully, as usual, the laughing exceeded the others and another splendid night was had!

Dinner started with a spinach and artichoke dip with french bread or chips. After the appetizer, it was a build-your-own pizza (easy-peasy for the hostess), complimented by a savignon blanc...with a special treat from Wendy of an unoaked chardonnay...mmmm!

Some of the highlights....

"Someone can put one in my trunk!"

"...and it was dirtier..."

"is that what she said or is that what HE said?"

"river falls and booty calls - Selma's all about the rhyming!"

".... .... .... .... .... .... .... and then we had sex!"

"Her vulva is all cleaned up"

"I've had enough to drink where I think everything is hitting on me!'

"You're still pretty much a loser, so we're pretty good there."

"I need to get me some crack 'cause everyone who's on it is skinny and full of energy."

"Not ONE p.m. ... WINE p.m."

"You can ride my snow trailer!"

"We're not getting much of a bonus, but I think I can swing my own sex swing."

"Bulbous"

"I don't know how to find myself on here."


....and that, my great friends, was clearly a Wonderful Wednesday Wine NIGHT!