so last week nosurf calls me late one night and says that our pal greezy is gonna be in worcester (pronounced wooster, if you're not from here; woostah if you are) and has an evening to kill. so we swapped numbers and i gave troy (greezy) a call and made plans to hit a cruise and get some dinner. cruise was kinda meh, but the ice cream at the hebert candy mansion was good, and dinner was pretty good too. here are some pics to tell the tale: we rolled up in the '54: ice cream! mint chocolate chip, of course... candy! steak tips! woostah! greezy! it was good seeing troy again, and better that we could keep him from an evening of thumb twiddling. see you in joplin, bro.
Twiddling his thumbs? Is that what the kids call it these days? Thanks for taking Grandpa out for a night on the town!!!
i was surprised the chair fit in the trunk so well. and 'twiddling' was grandpa's word. us kids are a little more forthright with our language.
Grandpa.....hahahaha. Troy, you're not gonna stand for that are ya'? We know you're old, but geesh.....
Thanks Mark for the company I enjoyed it. And yes Brant Im a proud Grandpa of 3. Wait a minute they have strip clubs in MA?
Ya, i think Ive put three of them through grad school already! Mark, this planning stuff needs a fixin'! Ill see you this weekend