(Phil - Satan made me do it. Honest.)
Anyway, went and had dinner with the lovely Mr. PLD and his wife Peta Tzunami last night. And DAMN, it was funny. Meal was wonderful. (and LeighAnne? Can I have that recipe?)
Well, after dinner was when the amusement began. This may have ALSO been caused by the fact that this was when we had finished the bottle of wine. (And a White Russian for me) I got to listen to (and have a copy of!) some of Phil’s bands, PLUS a rare concert video! And Phil looked so CUTE…and has a DAMN sexy singing voice. (And yes, Peta agrees with me on this.) Somehow, we decided to watch the South Park movie, which I discovered is even FUNNIER if you’re drunk! (We’d moved from wine to mixed drinks…Falcon discovered that vanilla vodka is rather tasty.)
After the movie, Phil and I decided to do tequila shots. A carryover from the last DC gathering, where no one would do shots with us, dammit. Hadn’t done shots in a while, but I managed to keep up with him QUITE nicely, thank you very much. And then we were plenty happy. (Yes, Falcon is a happy drunk.)
Peta then brought out the photo albums. To those who saw the Bill photo albums when we helped them move, you ain’t seen NOTHING yet. Peta saves everything. And it was so cuuuuuuute. Also discovered Phil looked like a member of Duran Duran while he was in high school. And was BLONDE! Go figure!
And then we got into chat. I will let others say how stupid we looked, but I do remember Phil trying to suggest we were having a threesome. I also recall no one was buying it. After sobering up a bit, I drove home.
And oh, Satan? Phil can now testify you’re not the ONLY one I smack around.