Number 2

Well, after a fun night of fish frying and beer drinking, here is blog entry numero dos.  I headed to a friends house this evening following an invite to a fish fry.  He'd been out to lake Buchanan here in the Texas hill country to catch Striper, and boy was his trip a success.  They caught 11 fish, and all were of great proportion.  We had enough to feed 10  people and still have extras for lunch tomorrow.  We spent the night drinking beer and enjoying the fish as we watched the kids play Dance games on Wii and watched Taledaga nights.  That kinda brings me to the point of my entry tonight.  We had a friend over that was a little on the goody side, meaning she belongs in old time England because to see her ankles would be a sin.  I swear, if you are between 25 and 35, and you can't laugh at Taledaga Nights, you ought to have your head examined.  This girl turned her head and made a horrible face everytime anything slightly risque' came on screen.  A shot of ricky bobby signing some girls unexposed boob is not offensive or gross, it's just part of the film.  I actually felt a little uncomfortable watching this movie with her in the room, because my friend and I were just dying the whole time(along with my wife, she's awesome) but our guest was just hanging out with a horrible expression as if we should be catering to her needs even after she showed up uninvited.  What do you guys think, should a late arrival set the tone for an entire evening?  Everyone but her was comfortable with the setting and choice of entertainment, but she is sure to spread gossip at work tomorrow about how much we drank and laughed at boobs and John C Riley stretching in a speedo(I thought that scene was hilarilous).  -Mercury