Dig Your Grave-Modest Mouse

"He was a leg man open to offers" -Elvis Costello
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A large Street Festival last night makes me look back and giggle. Reuninting with long lost friends and Lovers....while others make New.

All in all, I was the one that had interests in meeting someone new....but alas, it was not to be. H usually enjoys being flirted with by all of My Old Friends....but on a warm September evening, after returning from a portable toilet (ewww!) I spied him leaning up against a concrete divider...hit upon by two blondes in their 20's. This was More than intriguing to me. I stood in the distance for over 20 minutes watching.

When the desperate need for more beer money hit, I decided to wander over, pretend I was his sister and ask for some extra cash. Slowly leaving the scene of the crime with a twenty in hand....I drank up more than just ONE beer...and later on, watching him return to me....I just couldn't control myself. Smirk and all, smeared upon my face, I concocted relentless jokes and digs about his Mid Life Crisis Event.

He always did like blondes!

Today, I am happy to be sitting at home alone. H is at his Sunday Soccer game with "the Team", and the boys are out and about.

Football Sunday...I am ready to determine whether my favorite Green Bay Packers will be worthy of the little amount of free time the start of the school year leaves me.

Will they did their own graves?
Did H dig His?

I think I shall just take a drive and find a pretty plot for myself!