Her house is pretty old, and there is definitely a lot of work that needs to be done to it, but she got a great price (and has a handy boyfriend), so it was well worth it. Plus, it has TONS of space--which is perfect because she has tons of stuff!
After a mere few hours of working and a slight detour on the way to the hardware store the boys discovered that this was going on:
Who could say no to that? And while the "testicle" reference was talking about Rocky Mountain Oysters (cow testicles), it also could have accurately reflected the patrons--when we got there it was pretty much 1 female to 10 males. Easily. And sadly enough, the girls got there a little late due to some cleaning projects, and they were all out of testicles. I was so looking forward to sampling one... Not.
We wrapped up the night with a little team competition--and after spending the better part of two hours at a testicle fest, what could be better than a little Dirty Minds?
I don't remember the final tally, but I know Darrell and I came pretty close to winning. Although I will say my brother was the champ of getting some of the more random and obscure answers (who would have ever predicted that he would come up with the word "presidency" for an answer--and be correct?!?).
Sunday we drove home on the heels of yet another winter storm
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