Okay, I'm really tired. It's been a long weekend. It's been fun though. I'm thinking I'm gonna do it in pieces. Basically I don't think anyone has seen the inside of our house since Friday night. I know it's been since last week since I have seen the laundry room. Scary. It was so gorgeous though, right? Well, at least if you live here. Everyday was spent by the pool, tons of kids, more meals to think of than I care to remember but lots of laughing and tanning.
Okay, so Saturday night Marc, Lisa, Dave and I went to this really cool house party. It was in this killer house in society hill. Really the place was insane. The party was complete with a DJ, the food catered by Raw, ex football players, hot trainers, skilled bartenders and really a good time had by all. There were quite a few highlights, but some of my favorites were: Dr. Dave and some chick totally dirty dancing on the dance floor. they were so getting their groove on. The best birthday present he could have asked for. Another was when the popo (Chase's word) came cause the music was to loud. Once again, how old am I? Am I really still going to parties that are getting busted? The very best part of the "noise violation" issue was when the homeowner became completely belligerent with Mitch the policeman. He was asking for her name and she just flat out refused to give it to him. She kept saying, "It's public record. You figure it out." How great is that? I didn't even know that was an option. Had I, high school might have been a lot different. Maybe those cops that busted our parties when our parents were away (sorry Mom) would have gotten bored and not followed up. My brother wouldn't have had to spend so many hours in the lawn chair by the mailbox waiting for our citations to come. Anyway, back to the present. The police left, the party continued on. Lisa and I met three new best friends. We love them. Marc and Dave don't even mind our new male friends. Lisa went so far as to invite them to be her friends on facebook. I believe if there was such a thing she would be gunning for facebook prom queen. So all in all a very interesting night. The best part was at the end when the ex Eagles player ran back in to get his covered cake dish. Really, he made the chocolate cake. How fun is that?