
This isn't the best pic in the world...it's from my Camera phone, but these are the boys...LOL! It's been a while since I've had time to blow off steam, so doing so Friday night was great. Chris (boy in blue) and Jared (white tee) came over to watch a work video I had to monitor with me. They're good friends like that. One thing led to another...Grey Goose bottles were opened...Ice and OJ were mixed in...
Chris and I are both managers...and apparently we both needed to blow off steam. I was showing off my new pool. Then I mentioned the punching bag I had in my garage. Chris wanted to see....and put in a few hits. So he punched...I held the bag...and Jared got nervous that Chris was going to get carried away and accidentally punch me. He had A LOT of aggression to work off. He was yelling at his employees with every punch. Better the bag than them.
Then back into the living room.
I have a karaoke machine. It's one of my not-so-guilty pleasures. It's great for parties...especially impromptu ones. And there's nothing funnier than watching a white boy try to sing a Nelly song. Mike, Jared's beau (the guy in the red shirt) came over...and the merriment continued...and alcohol flowed. We danced around my living room. We sang at the top of our lungs...songs like "You Gotta Fight For Your Right To Party" and "I Love Rock And Roll". I can sing...grew up doing it. So did Mike and Jared. Chris? Eh, not so much...but sometimes that brutally off key sound can make things that much more fun. So I played Sandy to Jared and Mike's Danny in "Summer Nights". The pic is actually the three boys getting all revved up singing Backstreet Boys...LOL! They're so predictable...that and Y.M.C.A. and they were going nuts. Steriotypical gay guys...LOL! I love them for that! Nothing like spending a Friday night singing at the top of your lungs, dancing around the living room...with guys who aren't afraid to sing with you...and are closet boy band fans...throw in a little alcohol and talk of Brad Pitt and James VanDerBeek and a few kisses... It was a blast! I needed it, too. It was so relaxing to put my hair down, take my bra off, and just chill.
Plus, they said I've got great tits.... God love 'em!
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