Monday....

What a weekend~ Hawks game Friday night, out with the boys Saturday night and a Crazy Trivia night on Sunday. Stopped at the Gin Mill after the hockey game and it was Barb's birthday. Barb is milfy goodness, very cute and VERY married, but she shuns the hubby an awful lot. If he wasn't such a Db, I'd feel REALLY sorry for him. I still felt bad, though, Barb was drunk and hanging on a few regulars, cussing out the Hubby to his embarrassment. She attached herself to me like an overly-amorous beagle and refused to let go, trying twice to engage in what I refer to as a "deep kiss". Not letting that happen with Hubby standing arm's length away. She tried to shoo him home, but he wasn't leaving without her this time, which was a good idea. There was big trouble in the offing had he not taken her home. Anyway, Saturday night, I'm the last of our group left at the Gin Mill (that's two nights in a row!) and I'm feeling somewhat frisky but not too - in walks the Troll. Troll is a bit of an easy go, sweet but not very bright, nice petite body but rather homely facial features. In other words, last call. She's always had an eye for me, but for the sake of my reputation, I never went there - this fine evening, she would put me to the test.



More later......