uh oh!
my son sent me this definition he found....of the term:
A FRIDAY FRIEND.
this is not good friends.
The only drugs they could get off me would be Tylenol.
And maybe some Nyquil.
Booze? That might be another story....
And truth be told? We are partying it up this weekend.
A retirement party for a friend tonight and then a "good-bye" to summer bbq on Monday, where I will fix a carrot cake.
Cuz I'm wild like that.
3 comments:
LOL! You wild woman, you! You could be my Friday Friend! If you ever get east of the Mississippi (had to think about THAT spelling!) you are welcome to call and find out what's shaking' on Friday night here in the grey cottage! Hell! I'll even bake the scones for Saturday AM!
Too funny! Well, you can always change the name of your blog but you can't change the URL. Thanks much for your comment about being glad I am still around, that means a lot to me!!
I always figured you know where the best parties are!
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