I'm starting to realize just how rare it is for me to update this journal. Not only that, but I still only read others when I update. Makes a guy feel a bit disconnected.
So tonight I ended up riding a mattress down a ski slope with 3 women while garbed as a pirate. Seriously not what I thought I'd be doing this evening.
I'm sure many of you are familiar with the charity I speak of that does this fund raiser. I was not. So getting the call asking me to do this took some explaining, but being the good sport I am, I raised the will (and the pirate outfit) and sallied forth with two of the better looking parts of the Menomonie contingent.
Tons of fun it was. When all was done, we followed proper protocol and went to taco bell.
Also, turns out that a cousin of mine is the godmother of a friend and fellow mattress sledder (which sounds like such a euphamism). So my world also shrank just a bit.
Everything considered, it was a fun day. Now I must return to finish the post-mattress ritual and finish watching Tank Girl.