All right, you might as well know. We went to dinner at the Flamingo Bar and Grill. And by about 10: 00 we were playing footsies under the table and having dessert like the good old days. And then we went to the hotel. And then it happened.
What happened?
We balled, and we balled, and we balled until he dropped dead.
Touché. Let's go to lunch!
