Senior Week: Festivities

The week has come and gone. And well now it must be blogged.

Lets 's start us off with Shannon and my last trip to Regan. We found a San Ans MegaMarg glass in the trash; we were excited and confused because well:

1. How on earth did you steal a margarita glass that big?!?! You must carry a large bag?

2. After going through all the effort to steal this, why did you simply abandon it in a lonely trash can?

3. And of course, you sneaky mom. I know none of you ladies are 21.......

Now before you judge us for pulling this out of the trash can, it was on the very tippy-top and resting on paper. And the proud new owner of this glass is not judging so how's that for consolation?

Moving right along, here we have the people you will see most frequently in the senior week posts. Get used to their names and faces and try (and fail) to grow to love them even half as much as I do.

This was our, unbeknown (weird word, proud that I used it, don't think I used it right) to us, last trip to Times. And, fittingly, it was Police Week. That's all about that.

Dave & Busters

Dirty Martinis are for adults. Which I am told that we are now that we have graduated. Except for not. Because dirty martinis are nasty and to quote a Shannon, "It tastes like pedialyte and looks like urine, thanks Ryan." He will never ever live this story down.

When we got to D&B, I told Shan and Ry that this was my favorite game. It was most fun, simple, addictive, least active, and effective for winning tickets. They made fun of me, of course, for choosing the most boring game there. But by the end of the night, how did we win our prizes? and How did we spend our points? You're welcome Seth.

Now, I bet you are wondering what we did with all of those tickets we won at the boring coin game. Good because I am dying to tell you! With over 4,000 points to spend together we immediately picked up some tumblers for drinks for the week. Now we still had 3,000 left and a certain someone insisted that we get the Hello Kitty stuffed animal/doll. So we required that he carry it for the ride home. We got back from the bathroom to see that this wasn't as much of a burden or punishment as we had anticipated.

(sorry for the blurr but the memory had to be captured)

So Shan decided to join them on the ride to make a threesome. Hello Kitty is a very loved girl around these parts.

Stick Around for many more Senior Week posts.