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Yesterday Paul came home from work exhausted.
'I need a drink!' he said.
I mixed up a martini for him.
I think it was too strong as this is what happened when he was doing the dishes:
Silliness ensued!
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a whole new look and impression.
Posted by: Rose | June 19, 2007 at 07:30 PM
I never thought there was a thing as a "too strong" martini :). That's pretty much how I look/feel after each and every one. :D
Posted by: Kim | June 19, 2007 at 08:38 PM
Poor Paul~ Jerry, you really shouldn't torture him by dressing him up like he tin man. You are officially not the drink master in tuscany!
Posted by: sandi@ the whistlestop cfe | June 19, 2007 at 11:44 PM
I see a grin peeking out from under that pot! I'm all for a bit of silliness in the kitchen! Do NOT serve Paul a martini too close to the BBQ!
Posted by: Palma | June 20, 2007 at 12:17 AM
Now Rose - you behave or I shall share some of your drinken exploits for all to see!
Kim - I can't imagine you stumbling about with a pot on your head. I trust you don't sip martinis and hop on your bke for a 79 mile trek!
Sandi - that was my plan. I am to sip:-)
Palma - near the BBQ? That would require knowing ehere it was located!
Silliness in the kitchen is grand, hell - silliness anywhere is grand!
Posted by: Jerry | June 20, 2007 at 08:32 AM
Well, Jerry not with a pot on my head, but there are some nights from my younger days where the last thing I remember is dancing on a table ;).
Posted by: Kim | June 21, 2007 at 08:20 AM
Thank goodness for those 'wild momments'. There are times I feel like a senior yet when I close my eyes it is those momments of youthfull craziness which jump into my mind!
Posted by: Jerry | June 21, 2007 at 08:56 AM
Jerry I think I should have you as the official mixer of drinks at my next party.
Posted by: Robert | June 22, 2007 at 05:08 AM
Robert - I'm there! LOL
Posted by: Jerry | June 22, 2007 at 05:46 AM
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a whole new look and impression.
Posted by: Rose | June 19, 2007 at 07:30 PM
I never thought there was a thing as a "too strong" martini :). That's pretty much how I look/feel after each and every one. :D
Posted by: Kim | June 19, 2007 at 08:38 PM
Poor Paul~ Jerry, you really shouldn't torture him by dressing him up like he tin man.
You are officially not the drink master in tuscany!
Posted by: sandi@ the whistlestop cfe | June 19, 2007 at 11:44 PM
I see a grin peeking out from under that pot! I'm all for a bit of silliness in the kitchen! Do NOT serve Paul a martini too close to the BBQ!
Posted by: Palma | June 20, 2007 at 12:17 AM
Now Rose - you behave or I shall share some of your drinken exploits for all to see!
Kim - I can't imagine you stumbling about with a pot on your head. I trust you don't sip martinis and hop on your bke for a 79 mile trek!
Sandi - that was my plan. I am to sip:-)
Palma - near the BBQ? That would require knowing ehere it was located!
Silliness in the kitchen is grand, hell - silliness anywhere is grand!
Posted by: Jerry | June 20, 2007 at 08:32 AM
Well, Jerry not with a pot on my head, but there are some nights from my younger days where the last thing I remember is dancing on a table ;).
Posted by: Kim | June 21, 2007 at 08:20 AM
Thank goodness for those 'wild momments'. There are times I feel like a senior yet when I close my eyes it is those momments of youthfull craziness which jump into my mind!
Posted by: Jerry | June 21, 2007 at 08:56 AM
Jerry I think I should have you as the official mixer of drinks at my next party.
Posted by: Robert | June 22, 2007 at 05:08 AM
Robert - I'm there! LOL
Posted by: Jerry | June 22, 2007 at 05:46 AM