I’ve had a fairly busy week.
This is what happens when we get “fancy” for a night…we become models. AJ and I went to a Mardi Gras themed benefit dinner Tuesday night, which involved copious amounts of alcohol, cajun food, and rich people. It was fun pretending we were big deals and watching people spend way too much money in auctions.
Then last night we do the total opposite and went to a metal show. We only knew of one band playing since they were local and we knew where half of the members worked around town. Pretty much the first band was the only good band and somehow the show progressively got worse as the night went on. Good part is I got my liquor slurpee.
We’ve also realized we’ve been having “old” people moments. The other day I was filling out forms for a Roth IRA as AJ was smoking his new pipe outside on the deck. Today we’re going to H&R Block to discuss taxes. Growing up sucks.
