I haven't written in a couple of days so I thought I would brighten everyone's day with this wonderful post. I am sick of work lately. I wish I could just retire and not have to work again, but that is wishful thinking. If only I would have gotten engaged to a rich man; what was I thinking. I did tell a few more people at the Township of my impending nuptials, again much to their surprise, and I even got a hug out of it. Everyone wants to see the ring though and I can't provide them with it.
Last night Ando and I went to the Reds game at the last minute. Ando and I had never been to a Reds game just the two of us together. My dad called and said someone left two tickets with him if anyone could use them so he gave me a buzz. The tickets were right behind home plate in the lower section. We were late to the game, but not late enough to miss the Astro's 7 run inning. While we were at the game Ando took the opportunity to ask my dad if he could marry me. My dad told me to have Ando call him because he never asked his permission. This was a joke from my dad of course, but Ando went along with it. At first he just told my dad he was stealing me, but then asked if he was allowed to marry me. My dad said and I quote "I guess". Thanks for all the love dad!.
The seats we were sitting in were next to this guy, where the tickets came from, who was quite a talker and an Astro's fan. He just kept talking about the Astro's and Arroyo pitching while calling a bunch of his "buddies" and telling them about the game. He had at least 4 beers while we were there which I am sure it part of the reason he kept talking to us. The lady he was with wasn't too happy with him being obnoxious either. I guess that is the small price you have to pay for good, free tickets.
I don't really have anything else, but if I think of something or I have a funny story I will be sure to blog about it.
Today's fight: Should we have a Catholic ceremony?
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