Went to the casino yesterday and other than the horrific ride home in sleet, snow and freezing ice, I had a great time. Didn't win a cent but the lounge had a band playing Oldie music so my friend and I found a Keno machine next to the music and sang at the top of our lungs...who cares...we're OLD! (not as old as Marlee, according to Sherrine. Marlee...could you tell us all how to make fire with a rock and a hunk of a stick???tee hee).
But...and here's the great thing...the woman sitting on the other side of my friend was wearing her shirt inside out. It was a pretty pink cotton sweater with a large 'Fashion Bug' label exposed. Not really funny ha ha, but it wasn't me!
Oh Marlee...it just occurred to me while typing this that she might have been in one of the hotel rooms upstairs and had indulged in that 'enjoyable pass time that broke your ribs'...got dressed in a hurry as to get to a 'good machine' and hense the inside out sweater. HMMM. Now I'm jealous.
as Gilda Radner would say..."never mind..."
donna