Bon Voyage weekend tales...I will see you on a rainy day.

Well I wrote little notes about our trip this weekend so I would have something interesting to write about. It seems though that we have all written about the good times we had this past weekend. So much so I think we are headed towards overkill. I think I'm going to put my notes away and write on our trip another day. Besides descriptions of what people look like and how they act, there were many more adventures. So away funny bouncy ball anecdotes...

Since I didn't talk about Steve or Grace like I wanted too, and it's fresh in my mind I will give you a slight description and be done with the ass kissing. Grace's profile picture does her no justice. She is absolutely beautiful. I like her cheeks the best. When she smiles they take over her whole face. She's just being picky about herself when she says midget legs and big head. Trust me, I'd tell you if she was a normal person with midget legs. She's a snazzy dresser. She's fucking hilarious and has the best evil laugh. I'm taking lessons on that. Everyone could do it except me. She is very polite and nice despite her angry blogging. She is very clever and intelligent in person too(just in case you were wondering). She makes some mean rice, which I apparently like to store in my hair for a snack at a later date. She was much more than I expected and I adore her.

Steve was the one I was really nervous about. He doesn't blog so I could only get an idea of his personality through Grace. She told me he was a sweetheart, but that he was really quiet. I probed at little to find out what his interests were and so on, but I wasn't getting very far. Steve, from what I could hypothesize before my visit, is an introverted, technology guy with a passion for music, movies and video games. In truth, he's damn near perfect. He is so incredibly accommodating he made me wonder what the hell is the matter with Michael. He's really agreeable, pleasant, and just fun to be around. He gives Grace her space and takes his own too. He's intelligent and funny. From what I can tell his is a great husband and friend to Grace. Did I mention he's also a fantastic bartender? I swear I must have shoved $1000 down his drawers when he was serving us cocktails in his leopard print thong. Yowza... anyway I really enjoyed his company as well. I wish he'd start a blog so you could all know how fantastic they both are.

With that said, I will be placing my memories in my note pad for a rainy day. It's back to the every day drama and crapola. Starting now...