Kimberly helped in the "toddler room" much to her chagrin with her (our) cases of small child distaste. Luckily, there were more chaperones than kids, so she was able to bail and help Chris serve dinner to the 100+ people there tonight.
It was a lot of fun.
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After we broke the room down and cleaned up, we went downtown to a smoky martini/cigar/liquor bar Churchill's on Elm Street because Jaybird (of greasy spoon Fincastle's fame) and his band "Soul Central" were playing.
So now it's 1:15am on a work night and Chris is blogging in a stench of smoke while Kimberly takes a slightly drunken shower. Good night! Tomorrow it's work from 8a-4p for Chris (actually 3p to get outta town a touch early) and then a 7-hour drive up to Duke's in Mount Vernon, OH for Opening Day weekend at Jacobs, er, Progressive Field for our annual fraternity brother get-together.
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MY.MY,
Once again on the go.
I am surprised at the bar seen though. Usually Kimberly has a "fit" if someone is smoking OUTSIDE much less being contained in a closed atmospher.
How in the hell did she get STUCK watching the little people?
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