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Originally Posted by slayda
She remembered both Ricky and "Mrs. Armadillo". Emailed me when she got home. Apparently didn't party as much as you did. 
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"Mrs." Armadillo?? Heh .... I just told her to remember "Ricky the Armadillo." But, nice of her to give me a more formal honorific.
So, my friend (Sandra Moon) and I are already planning our next foray over there. We saw all sorts of stores we want to check out, and your cousin told me about an artist that has some paintings over at Crazywax, so we're going to check that out as well.
Your cousin got to the party a little late. I already had two glasses of wine in me before she arrived. Then (as I recall) I had a third while talking to your cousin, and then I had two Long Island Raspberry Ice Teas over at the Badu House (which were really good, by the way), so by the time I got home I was really snockered.
They had these metal garden bugs (bees, ladybugs and butterflies) that they gave out as party favors. I managed to collect about ten of them ... now I just have to find a cat proof place to hang them.
Some of the people who will be moving into the valley soon were with us, both at the party and at the Badu House. So, they got told of the long standing "secret" of the valley, to wit: if you want something outrageous done, but are much too conservative to do it yourself ... then just dare Ricky to do it. If you do it yourself, and it goes South on you, then just blame the outcome on Ricky. It's a big responsibility you know ... but I'm up to it.