Usually when I throw one of these drunken reunion parties for our record-breaking post that now has 36,381 comments… yeah, you heard me right… I do not end up drinking. Oh, I encourage others to drink if they feel like it, but hey, I can barely spell and use decent grammar stone-cold sober… and I already have crack squirrels living in my head. Also, these reunions last for the whole weekend, and I can’t stay drunk for that long… anymore…

But here is the thing… yay! Hi thing, I love you man!… My wife and youngest daughter are out-of-town for the weekend. I am home alone. Unsupervised. I went to the store and bought a frozen pizza. And then, on a shelf in the kitchen, I found these strawberry daiquiris that come in like these juice bag pouches…. I think we bought them for when we go camping in our little pop up trailer…. and one thing led to another… and her I am.

Anyway, if you have no idea what I am rambling about, the reunion isn’t this post… it is supposed to be taking place on that post———————->

The one with the blue letters that make a link to our wonderful record-breaking comment post that has over 36,000 comments on it, right up at the top of the sidebar.

Well, before I get all goofy and maudlin and sad, I am going to go read some of the old comments on that post. That ought to cheer me up.