So Ry and I went on a date.
A very fancy date.
A very fancy date that is supporting the Fred Hutchinson Cancer Research Center, and has you donate money to kiddos and other folks that have fought/and are fighting cancer.
A very fancy date that makes you feel so very lucky for your own health and for those that you love.
A very fancy date where your very fancy husband loses his very fancy mind and bids on a very fancy trip to the X-Games in Austin Texas.
Just because he's feeling extra fancy.
(and extra stupid).
All the while, his very fancy wife was in the very fancy bathroom, when he was 'winning' his very fancy trip.
At the very fancy price of just over three grand.
And when she returned, he was quickly punched in his very fancy bald head.
Oh vey.
Next time we're feeling fancy I am leaving my credit card...and my date at home.
(or in Austin).
4 comments:
and to think he made you take back all that TARGET stuff. Who knows that single shift in the cosmos could have altered this event. In the meantime the stuff great stories are made of - love it :)
Haha the target walk of shame is one of my fave stories. Austin should be tons of fun!
Um HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I live in Austin. Ben brews beer. We know places. Drinks. Yes??
We also have target.
You may shop at Target as much as you like for 1 year - and not return anything! Hi-larious!
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