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posted at 6:31 PM
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8/15/2005
Adventures in Tulsa
We had the meeting of the parents on saturday and it turns out I didn't have much to worry about. Besides a quibble over the check and a couple brief moments of awkwardness the dinner went over quite well. The dads, both notorious for being quite, really seemed to hit it off, especially since they grew up in the same place
One of the highlights (after a short pause in conversation, paraphrased):
Chris' Dad: So, do you golf?
My Dad: Every once in awhile.
Chris' Dad: Yeah, I'm terrible at it.
Oh and the food at Ti Amo's in Tulsa is fantastic. Go there but don't order the Chicken Marsala. They're not kidding about the orange zest.
A special weekend no thanks to my beautiful Fiona. I'm thinking that vomiting on my mom's carpet and practically peeing on my sister is not the way to win the hearts of my family. There comes a point when people no longer believe my pleas of "she really is housebroken, I promise!" and "she's really well behaved at home."
Way to go Brendle Butt. I hope you like kennels.
And now for some disturbing clipart.
posted at 11:11 AM
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