Gals, Gays & Gossip
So.
There was this party on Saturday night.
It was at a friend’s house.
White wine, thy evil smear upon my liver, may you forever be damned. But your taste was sublime.
I drank. I chatted. I nibbled. I met some fantastic people.
I was groped by a gentleman or two, and I was chatted up by some others.
But above all, I was enjoying life to the fullest, exactly the way a person should experience a Saturday night.
Delish.