Penny flew in from the ATL for the celebration, and it was like she never even moved out of Austin. I miss seeing her face!
Just like womens' party! standing in the kitchen (where the food is! and by food, I mean thoughtfully put-together dips and finger foods), gabbing about one subject to the next (school, religion, inlaws, drugs, wine, kids, and... centaurs. yeah, centaurs as in 1/2 man 1/2 horse I don't know). Mens' parties? sitting on couches, not talking, drinking beer and eating chips from the bag.
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