Studio 54
May 13, 2009
Several years ago, when we used to party like rock stars, my friend Wendy gave me a disco light for a birthday gift . When Betty, my BFF had done her duty, we would turn up the music, dim the lights, turn on the disco light and dance, dance, dance.
On Saturday during the fish fry, the kids discovered the light and couldn't resist turning it on. Of course, we kept telling them to not touch it but the temptation was too great.
Ironically, that's Betty sitting behind them. She doesn't serve minors so there wasn't a lot of dancing going on with the kids...this time.
1 Comment:
If I drank beer, I'd be all over Betty.
That didn't sound right at all did it?
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