My, what a busy weekend! It was, I must say, a firm, round weekend (as weekends should be), filled with many an exciting activity, and opening on Friday night with a dinner party put on by none other than the talented and handsome Mr. Schang. Also in attendance: the lovely and also talented Erika (complete with NBF) and the also lovely, talented, but as-yet-blogless Krissy. Needless to say, there was a high level of talent and loveliness in the room.
Dinner consisted of excellent fried Catfish, hush puppies (deep-fryer set up in the garage this time, not the porch) and cornmeal muffins. Tasty slaw was provided by NBF. Yummy strawberry shortcake dessert was provided by Special K. Wine was consumed, in quantities that we aren’t fully able to accurately recall. At some point in the evening, I was apparently attacked by small green plastic army men. I fended them off with more wine, and a peace accord was finally struck when the group activitiy at the table became figuring out any and all sexually suggestive positions that the various plastic figures could be put in, and photographing them “in situ” (for blackmailing purposes, I can only assume). According to our host, this was the inevitable culmination of post-dinner inebriated adults playing with green plastic army men. I’d have to agree.
Also: as a result of the above-linked photographic shenaniganery, I’ve now been likened to Tom Green. I’m still not sure how I feel about this.
