Birthday party

Last night I attended a co-birthday party with Kat and Kashka and Katie and their friends, which included the following events and observations.

  1. Kick ass margarita courtesy of Kat.
  2. Hugs from Cassie, which were improved by her Dita-von-Teese-worthy hat and veil.
  3. Communing with Speck, who LOVES my hat.
  4. “O my gosh, there’s a snake on your hat”.
  5. Feeling better after letting a snake crawl around my hat, collar and glasses for a while.  I have no idea why this would be, but it is so.  It might be the beautiful, incremental muscle motion; it might be knowing that somebody really enjoys my body heat. Speck is a lovely, lovely snake, pretty and sociable.
  6. Getting a chance to hang with my current favourite teenaged boy (in terms of raw appearance).  I gots nothing to say to him, but he’s so pretty and good natured that it hardly matters.
  7. And what music were they listening to?  The very same stuff I was listening to in Toronto on CFNY during the eighties.  At least half a dozen times I said, “The first time I heard this song I was your age.”  All this has happened before, and all this will happen again.
  8. I told them about the fan made Brad Sucks “Making Me Nervous” video and we watched it.
  9. The girls got Pocky and lamb kebobs for their birthday.

Today, The Dreaded Tapioca Song goes to church.

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Allegra

Born when atmospheric carbon was 316 PPM. Settled on MST country since 1997. Parent, grandparent.

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