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Wednesday, September 05, 2007

To Girl Friday, Big Love and the "Wives"

I was thinking of you all two nights ago when I found myself, suddenly and blissfully (you know I love those boys, but every once in awhile it is heaven to just sit and "be") alone. W was with my parents, J was asleep and K was with some of you, drafting his fantasy football team. I put on some Willie, took myself outside, looked up at the clear night sky and all the stars, and with the little Texas dog lying at my feet, smoked a cigarette. My fridge was sadly devoid of a Shiner or I'd have had one of those and toasted you.


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3 Comments:

Blogger girlfriday said...




You. Me. And the Shiner. My back porch. Sometime in October.

But. Just to be clear. I have nothing to do with Big Love and the Wives, do I?

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

 
Blogger JEB said...




No, you are not officially one of the wives - but if you are ever in town when we plan a sushi night out with BL we will officially marry you into the clan. :}

Wednesday, September 05, 2007

 
Blogger Lois E. Lane said...




Replace the cigarette with a cigar and the beer with a glass of wine and that's what I call a good night :) Glad you were able to enjoy the time, jeb! Much deserved, I'm sure.

Thursday, September 06, 2007

 

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