In’s & Out’s of the Thaden Family

Okay, so it’s a little late, but how can you truly say it in a post when you haven’t done anything yet?

Last night was really nice. Dad, Monique, and Austin came over around 2ish and we hung out at the house for awhile and had a few beers. It was funny, because everyone congregated in the basement (do I see a trend here?). Monique and Dad did a load of laundry in our super awesome washer and dryer (you know, for bragging rights). While the laundry was going I loaded a program on dad’s laptop and on his phone and Margaret got Monique hooked up with Facebook and was showing her how to use it. Austin was playing the Wii and with the dog, so that kept him occupied very well.

After all that Margaret said ,”Guys, I’m hungry and if we don’t eat, someone is going to get blown up in this bitch.” Well she didn’t say that, but I’m sure that’s what she meant when she asked if anyone was hungry or not. We headed off to Papa Vino’s and had pizza while dad had ravioli’s. I’m glad we were served by the best waiter there, because he’s always on target. He served Margaret and I when we were out of a fridge and range for the first 2 months.

From there we went to the beach to watch the fireworks. It was nice just sitting on the beach hanging out, but we got there a little early. We arrived around 7:30 and the fireworks didn’t start till 10:30, so we had some time to kill. We sat there watching skinny guys pose for the chix (that’s C, H, I, X) and the anorexic chix wear skimpy bathing suits to impress the guys, there was fun to be had all around. The part that started irritating us was when these two blond women showed up with no disregard to involve themselves in everyone’s business. They would happily throw a football to a daughter of theirs; that didn’t want to play; and let it hit over by us. The one blond lady really thought highly of herself, because she’d have this big smile and her boobs all pushed up and would come over all “I’m the shit” like and would say, “oh, sorry. hahahahaha,” and would laugh her stupid head off to her own “joke.” She wasn’t funny.

But then the fireworks came and everyone ooh’d and ahh’d and it was very nice. Margaret will have pic’s up later.

The fun part was leaving. You’d think there was a riot happening, because when everyone was leaving, there were hordes upon hordes of people going in the same direction. Must be like how ants feel on an ant hill. Scrambling like mad to leave an area. Luckily we parked a ways away and were able to back roads to get home in record time while people were at a stand still on the main roads.

Other than that. That’s all that happened.

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