Easter for me used to be one of my favorite holidays and it had nothing to do with the holiday itself. When I lived in Colorado instead of having an Easter egg hunt we would put ribbon on little shooter bottles of booze. Everyone who showed up would have to bring a mixer of some sort, so what ever you found you got to drink. It was always a wild party.... I miss that. This year, I find myself in the company of my dogs and at home with my trusty bubbler. This isn't a sad thing, I just forgot about Easter. Next year.... we'll party. You in?
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Easter time
Easter for me used to be one of my favorite holidays and it had nothing to do with the holiday itself. When I lived in Colorado instead of having an Easter egg hunt we would put ribbon on little shooter bottles of booze. Everyone who showed up would have to bring a mixer of some sort, so what ever you found you got to drink. It was always a wild party.... I miss that. This year, I find myself in the company of my dogs and at home with my trusty bubbler. This isn't a sad thing, I just forgot about Easter. Next year.... we'll party. You in?
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