Just One

Some Women, Some Cameras, Just One (that's our story, and we're sticking to it) beverage. Shake. Serve with twist of venting, crying, bitching, and laughing-laughing-laughing. Men Welcome. Buy us all the drinks you want, but we still won't sleep with you. Probably.

Tuesday, November 07, 2006

To protect, serve...and photograph

We were Good Girls Friday night, leaving the coffee shop right around 10 p.m. Having had Just One beer before our coffee though, we find it a good idea to serenade a group of guys across the street. We sang "Blinded By the Light" to them. They responded in song.

"That was fun," we told our poor friend, Danny, caught in the crossfire. "Now, walk us to our car and protect us from those idiots."

Here's a pic of our protector, taken last August. I have no doubt he would have taken on 8 guys, telling us "Run, ladies! Save yourselves!" He's just that kind of guy.

Really. It was a good thing he was there.

Oh, no! No one chased us, silly! You watch too much TV!

We just needed him to run the camera, when we ran into Cap'n Morgan!

Thanks, Danny! We wuv you.


At 9:39 AM, Blogger kristin said...

what's up with you guys running into costumed men on the streets? cap'n morgan, scooby doo...

At 2:39 PM, Blogger Wendy said...

My question exactly - I think you are costume-magnets! Why do you have all the excitement?


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