Hold My Root Beer

Kari and I went trespassing tonight. She’ll claim that I was the instigator, but I told her no one would believe that. 

The actual trespassing part might have been my idea, but the reason why was entirely hers. 

There's a tiki lounge behind our back yard. The neighbor’s. Kari said that their umbrella looked like Cousin It, from The Addams Family. She was right.

Kari may also claim that I had my hat and sunglasses in hand and was screaming "Get your iPhone and hold my root beer, dear!” as I ran out the door. Don’t believe that either. 

Kari and I met a decade ago. I recall that after an early date, I thanked her for adding color to my evening. She still does.

 

Cousins playing tag.

"Who's It?" It is. "Who is?" It!

"Is It always It?" 


Peace, Y'all,

da6d

 

 

 

 

 

 


 

1 comment

  • Robert Byrd
    Robert Byrd
    DUDE! Debbie was excited about sharing custody of you until she found out that it included letting you in the house.

    DUDE! Debbie was excited about sharing custody of you until she found out that it included letting you in the house.

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