It's a birthday bash that will be held outdoors with a younger crowd than I'm accustomed to. It starts at 1:00 p.m and the heat index promises to rise above 100 degrees, so I hope to Gawd they'll serve beer underneath the shade of an oak tree or veranda.
In honor of all that is good about hops and grains, I salute the beer girls, a beer hunk and my favorite frat party song of all time: Beer by Reel Big Fish. Stay cool, dahlings. I intend to. Anyone want to volunteer to be my designated driver? Click here to hear BEER.
2 comments:
good grief, woman. i'd have to be drunk to go out at noon in 100 degree weather.
though the boy in a skirt . . . pretty cute.
i hope you have fun. i'm still in hibernation for the summer. i did peek my head out yesterday to watch the much needed rain, but i've got another 7-8 days before it's safe to exit my cave.
love a hunk in a kilt! that would get me outside too - well, maybe not. It's freakin' 100 here too! So hot that the ice cream shops are empty. I bet the beach is too - but I won't even venture there. Happy Party Ms. Place!
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