So instead of going out for a romantic dinner last night our friends invited us for a last minute get together at their house for BBQ and drinks. That was fine by me because I was too tired after chemo to get all dolled up to go out. So we ended up playing a game called Catch Phrase. Don't know if you played it before but OMG it was funny, and even better if you're half cocked like I was (drinking full throttle energy drink with rasp. pucker and vodka) so all of a sudden the word QUILL comes up and I am trying to describe to my partner what it is....I say small bird, you can hunt and eat it, one syllable she is saying FINCH, DOVE, TURKEY....I can't stop laughing the timer goes off and I was like DAMN.......she is like ok what is it, I go QUILL my husband gives me this look like WTF......... QUILL is what a porcupine has, a QUAIL is a bird, I had just taken a drink of my yummy beverage and when my husband said that I spit it all over the table and all over my friends. OMG I couldn't stop laughing. No more drinking and game playin for Miss Courtney any time soon, I am SOOOOOOO hung-over today. Just thought I would share my funny Cinco de Mayo story. Hope ya'll had a great one. |