My brother had a couple fo people over to Tanor's on Friday night, including a girl that I had never met before. Of course she commented on how fat my pups are (because that's what everyone seems to do). Anyway, her exact comment to my brother was "Man, that's funny that all of your animals are so fat, but you and your sister are so skinny!" HOLY CRAP. I go "steve, that girl is invited over ANY time she wants to." How sweet. 35 pounds and back on the wagon again, until I go to Vegas to visit Rach, then back for real for the final 15.
Oh and HAPPY 2008!!
FYI, the more people comment, the more I'm inclined to write more. So if you like what you read (okay you don't have to even like it, just be remotely entertained or read it because there is NOTHING better to do) start commenting!! You know who I'm talking about~
The Owner
- Kelly
- Rastle Cock, Colorado, United States
- Tanor's is the name of my bar in the basement. That oh so clever name is my last name spelled backwards. But it still sounds like a cool place to hang out at. And yes, we refer to it by name, as if we are really leaving our house to go to some hip new bar. "We going to Tanor's tonight?" Yup.
2 comments:
Happy 2008 to you!!
BTW...I would be more inclined to comment..or even get on here to read if the blogs were more frequent..I enjoy reading about the life of K-dog and the fam.
Though I shouldn't be one to talk...
I like to read it!! Here I am, up at night, surfing the net (do people say that anymore?) trying to entertain myself until Ben gets home.
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