Saturday Night Adventures Part 1:


Okay, so I’m new to this blogging thing. So I know it’s not Saturday, but I figure by the time we get to next Saturday maybe I will be done posting the adventures of last Saturday. I hope!


So, Saturday night around 6:40, I decide to use this really cool feature I have on my on my new LG phone. It’s awesome you like type in this combination of 10 numbers and then you put the top of the cellular up to your ear and you will hear some ringing noises, sometimes it will be random songs instead of the rings depending on the phone number combination that you used. Then you will hopefully hear a voice coming out of the phone, wait to make sure that it is really a live person, (they have these tricky things that sound like you’re talking to a person, but your actually not and you don’t get to talk to those until they make a beep noise).
What is so great, is that you can like ask questions and say funny things like I am laughing out loud, or I will be right back, and u don’t have to wait for the other person to decode before they respond, if they are over 40, or their name is Mollie Morse. (since I always have to be in front of my handy google screen to communicate with Evan using the other phone features such as txt messaging!)

It is a much more time efficient method to get your thoughts to other people. Here is how it works: you have to use your vocal cords in combination with some fine motor skills in your jaw and tongue. Depending on how long it has been since you used these skills you may need to take a refresher course on how to do this.
Evan can take the class with you!  Although very proficient in his thumb and pointer finger skills, he doesn’t seem to be very comfortable yet with the idea of using your vocal cords for communication of thoughts, ideas, questions, etc. I have hope though, he's showing promise!  He is now using his vocal chords and fine motor skills to make some noises that resemble grunting!  And,  he is quite proficient in anunciating Mom and Wow very clearly!


6:45: EVENING PHONE CALL WITH EVAN

Me: Hi Evan! You answered!


Evan: What do you want mom, I am leveling my mage!


Wow, ok so here is what I heard, “What do you want mom? I am leasenonigming my moinwlg!” Perfect!


Me: Okay well I understand how important that is Evan, but I need to know WHEN YOU ARE COMING HOME! HOW ABOUT NOW? I want you to go to church with me tomorrow.”


Evan, “Mom, no I’ve almost leveled him I’m in the middle of a mage battle right now in Damassus and I’m almost totally oom.(out of mana).”




What the???????????????




Evan: “I’m just gonna spend the night here again with Jared. Come get me in the morning. I’ve gotta go mom!”


Me: Ok, bye Evan! I love you!




Evan:”ok, love you too mom! Bye Click!”




So apparently it’s the three of us tonight guys! What do you guys want to do?' (my dialogue(monologue with Cody and Jack the cat))


CODY!! NO!! DON’T EAT THE CAT!!

I have got to get out of here!

So, I know I’m the kind of girl that is probably not supposed to like you know, places like that, where people drink stuff like in long neck bottles like that, and do those things that they do with those big tables with the sticks and the colored balls like that.  And, I know that this place looks like one of those places and sometimes has certain similarities to what you might call a so called, “Bar” but don't be fooled by the disguise. Some people may refer to it as a bar like facility, but I prefer to call it a Dance Studio/Fitness Center. Very Similar!  Slight differences!  Instead of protein shakes, bottled water, and trainers there are $1.50 Wells, Beers on Tap, and lots of boys in dirty old 10 Gallon Hats.  Instead of treadmills and cardio rooms there is a great big hardwood dance floor with saw dust on the side and DJ Bob Playing Good Ole Down Home Country Dance Music all night!  Small details!

Honestly, it may technically be a bar, but to me and my country dance troop girls, it’s an awesome place to hang out and dance dance dance! (and sometimes make fun of the silly cowboys) I only do it cause MDHealth.com says that cardiovascular exercise is very important part of a healthy lifestyle. Clearly country girl dancing is a wonderful form of cardiovascular exercise? 

7:30pm-

Me: ok I’m coming what time are you gonna be there?


Laurie: probably 8


WHAT! Crap, I’ve got to hurry.

Me: Okay, I’ll be there soon as I can!






9:15 Arrive! (For some reason getting cute doesn’t seem to be as quick and easy of an undertaking. I remember it being much easier than this 10 years ago!)

Well there it was that little red brick building, you know the one right on the side of the freeway with the great big welcoming brick archway and neon blue and red OPEN sign! It is the place where everybody knows your name and their always glad you came!

 

Lots of dirty old ten gallon hats, crooked little smiles, s*(^ kicking boots, and cowboy ba donky donks(butts) in tight jeans. There is just something about cowboys! ummm! Just make sure you don’t let them open there mouth! That is very important! Crucial!

AND DO NOT, UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES LET THEM TALK!!

TRUST ME!

It will ruin it totally for you!! What I have learned is that ,apparently breathing in horse manure fumes and talking to cows all day doesn’t do much for the cranium nerve connections! But, they are extremely cute with mouths in fully complete closed position!! 

THERE HE WAS! Halleluiah!! He was like 6’2 or 6’3 at least, cowboy for dang sure, sportin a black cowboy up hat, nice collared shirt black and white striped (so he takes showers +, can be kinda stylish +), very tall (so while dancing with him don't have to duck numerous times+), baggy wrangler jeans(wrangler jeans so he's cowboy+, not the skin tight wrangler jeans++),seems to display many traits resembling the conceited over confident cowboy(which since I seem to have mental issues when it comes to picking out men, still like maybe love cocky attitudes him + me-----), he is wearing dance sneakers with his cowboy get up(++++)!!  Are you kidding me???? 

 "um guys, look at tall guy! He Can Dance!  He is Hot!"  (And you guys thought us girls talked a lot different then Y'all. Nope! ) ;)

I could not believe he was wearing dance sneakers!  What Cowboy wear's dance sneakers?  Cowboys don't wear dance sneakers.  Especially ones that were his type! You know that type, just by the way they hold the left side of thier upper lip and angle thier right foot when they walk, they scream, “ I just tied a 2000 pound animal's balls together just to infuriate him, so I could get on him while he violently kicked and bucked as hard as he could his only objective to thrust me off as hard and quick as possible, so he could charge in to me with every single bit of his full 2000 lb force pick my 190lb(pure muscle) body with his xtremely large bull horns and eradicate my life from planet earth. That’s what I do for fun!  How bout you?  What's That? Did you want to repeat what you just said about my pick-up truck,dog, girl, and momma?  Yeah, thought so!"  And, that my friends is absolutely, tremendously, sexy & hot! (Well at least to me, but I do tend to be a little mental in the mate selection department)

So, I know this is incredibly mean and horrible to do, but I am going to have save what happens, (if anything), with Tall Guy for Saturday Night Adventures part 2)

Here is me adding a little Oprah flavor for a minute: 

What I know for Sure:  ALL WOMEN LOVE MEN WHO CAN DANCE!  ESPECIALLY THE ONES WHO STILL LIKE WOMEN AND ACT MANLY WHEN OFF THE DANCE FLOOR!  THIS IS A RARE COMBO!  

BUT WHEN IT DOES HAPPEN, IT IS QUITE LOVELY!!!

Note to men: Learn to dance! Well! It will do wonders towards the probability of involving yourself in that two participant cardiovascular activity you seem to all be tremendously preoccupied with!