Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Every Picture tells a story


So It's Monday afternoon after our Hooter's lunch. Mike and Dave visit the hot tub so I called Cheryl to see if they are back from the casino. She was in the lobby waiting to get lunch. Andy and Craig went looking for a bar that was open. It's hard to find a bar here that is even open. I head down to the restaurant to keep Cheryl company. She orders a salad and he asks me what I want - I told him one of his killer Margaritas He said OK. Score! Cheryl gets a Bloody Mary. We finish those and head into the bar. I have no idea what time it is. Mike wants to leave at 4:15. He walks into the bar and I have a fresh drink. Opps....He gets me a paper cup to go.
Cheryl has on the wrong shirt so I offer one of mine. Back at the room. Mike, Dave and Joanne are sitting in the car waiting for me. I ran back to the room and we are on our way. We get to the convention center and I tell them to go ahead I want to take some pictures. I'm snaping away and after I get into the center and look for Cheryl I realize I lost the shirt. Back track and there it is laying in the middle of the street.

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