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By gum, what a fan-fucki-tastic day
Well, I'm bushed, but it was quite a lovely day.
Volunteering for the Jazz Festival is a blast. First, it's easy work. Second, it's a people-watching extravaganza. Third, you get a free day pass for three hours of smiling and checking badges.
I ran into my 5th grade teacher and made him feel old when I told him when I had him as a teacher. He was a jerk, so he really wasn't too interested to see what I was up to. I was still wrestling with learning disabilities and poor performance back then, so he didn't get to hear how I was 5th in my high school class, and that I'm now a successful business lass with a few college degrees under my belt.
Then Golf-boy, Binky's brother, and I went to meet up with Baby Doc and Yale-Vet at the River City brewing company to watch the playoff game. I'm glad I was drinking, else that last shot the lakers made would have made me violent.
After that, I went to see the Sac Valley Chorus perform at the Crest. I ran into TG-Vet(who was in the chorus) and her hubby. They took me out to dinner. Yes, I was spoiled! After dinner and delightful conversation, we shuffled back to the Crest to see RSJO, a great jazz band. I highly recommend making time to see those gents. They do old favorites that you might see in a Fred Astaire and Al Jolson movies, etc. They have a few handsome crooners to sing some of the songs, too.
All told, a great evening. I also checked my snail mail from yesterday and found that my copy of Harry Potter arrived in the mail. Hot damn, this day is the gift that keeps on giving!
Volunteering for the Jazz Festival is a blast. First, it's easy work. Second, it's a people-watching extravaganza. Third, you get a free day pass for three hours of smiling and checking badges.
I ran into my 5th grade teacher and made him feel old when I told him when I had him as a teacher. He was a jerk, so he really wasn't too interested to see what I was up to. I was still wrestling with learning disabilities and poor performance back then, so he didn't get to hear how I was 5th in my high school class, and that I'm now a successful business lass with a few college degrees under my belt.
Then Golf-boy, Binky's brother, and I went to meet up with Baby Doc and Yale-Vet at the River City brewing company to watch the playoff game. I'm glad I was drinking, else that last shot the lakers made would have made me violent.
After that, I went to see the Sac Valley Chorus perform at the Crest. I ran into TG-Vet(who was in the chorus) and her hubby. They took me out to dinner. Yes, I was spoiled! After dinner and delightful conversation, we shuffled back to the Crest to see RSJO, a great jazz band. I highly recommend making time to see those gents. They do old favorites that you might see in a Fred Astaire and Al Jolson movies, etc. They have a few handsome crooners to sing some of the songs, too.
All told, a great evening. I also checked my snail mail from yesterday and found that my copy of Harry Potter arrived in the mail. Hot damn, this day is the gift that keeps on giving!
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