Whipped Into Shape
Whipped pineapple pleasure in paradise! Notice that I'm not only holding a pineapple float, but the remnants of a sugar cone as well. Yep. . .tomorrow morning bright an early. . .a desperate attempt to work off that whip. TOTALLY WORTH IT!
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Mmmmm that look's sooo good! I wish that I could go back there.
Lucky! That looks mighty tasty. A. Wych let me know about your blog and it's fabulous. You have some great posts. . . 3M duct tape and squirrels on crack, classic. B. Wood and the smiley face tie, also classic-he hasn't aged a bit. Great year to be a Cougar fan, huh. Despite four years in the "town up north" I'm still true to the blue. Next time I'm down in Provo I'll stop by the CC and Floral and the Barber Shop to tell you the story of Mary Alice's marshmallow gun that about ended my relationship with Sarah before we started dating. Anyway, hope all is well with you two and check out our blog when you get the chance (Sarah has posted everything and it's a little outdated, but oh well).
Take care,
Napoleon (your favorite PF Chang waiter in training)
P-man. Oh, wow! This is a pleasant and unexpected surprise. I was relieved to hear that you haven't switched your loyalties to the dark side. . .I knew you'd hang tough! Go Cougs.
We'd love to see both you and Sarah sometime. I hope you don't mind, but I'm adding your blog to my list of "People I Know & Love." It just wouldn't be the same without ya.
Visit soon. I'm dying to hear about the marshmallow incident and I think Sarah is due a bouquet of flowers from her ever-thoughtful husband.
Gosh, those were the good old days when P-man and the Wycherly lived in Grandview. That smiley faced tie is all I think about when I think of B. Wood. That, and how his hairline in the back was cut too high. That was not a Kimmy haircut.
P.S. Have I mentioned that I miss Hawaii. Gosh, those were good times. I even miss the Federal Land Bank bag, Grandma. Love you!
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