Fantastic Mr. Updike

Tonight we had our Dis-O with all our friends from the House - sang a little, danced a little...went pretty well i thought. But as the night proceeded we ran into all kind of characters and all kinds of scary monsters.


Here's naughty little Sam...he started off the night so well only to end it all with a nice long trickle and one loud snore. Sam has really begun to make his dent in this blog, and i am very happy for him because once baseball season start, we will probably never hear his texas voice again.





Once we venture further, we ran into the fantastic Mr. Updike. I had never met Mr. Updike until this night, but he was very thoughtful and came bearing gifts. What would a polite Swede like Mr. Updike bring? Orange Jubilee, what else?!!





After we lost that fantastic little fox, we came across this lost little girl. She was so scared and cold on this dark gloomy night we could not leave her to fight for her own. So, we sprinkled her with grass and left it on her shoulder.




As you may be wondering, where has Andrew been this whole night. Well after having his regualr late night confrontatioin with some stranger, we found him still alive and well. Hi Andrew!

Well besides keeping Sam in line, saving little Sonia, watching out for that tricky Mr. Updike, and making sure Andrew wasn't lying in the street anywhere; the night was a total success. Living in Indiana isn't as bad as you would think, just bring your mullet with you and you will always have a friend.

I love this chair.

Pat McGarry is an absolute dirtbag.