after a big fat greek valentine's day dinner at my uncle david and tia jo's house i left the fam and met up with j-birdie and keter-o (who were in from columbus), at big city chop house where they were wrapping up dinner with keter-o's parents.
we all wanted to go out and meet our friends but we weren't so keen on where they were.
you see my friend nick is a wrestling coach at a local high school and my friend biscuit is a part of the wrestling team's booster club so because two of our good friends were putting this event together we felt obligated to attend. at least it was for a good cause right?
but when j-birdie and i walked into the athletic club i couldn't do anything but awkwardly laugh. i was completely out of my element. while i was rocking my cute dress and hot designer shoes, the moms around me had horrible chunked highlights and were wearing crocs.
thank god for my friends being there. them and the keg of beer and $1 tequila shots.
we gambled a bit, drank some keg beer and ended up doing the
i can blend in anywhere - seriously, it's a gift.
there was one itty bitty little thing that summed up the entire wrestling booster club monte carlo night at the athletic club for me.
the one image that anyone could look at and think, oh i've been there. i've the eaten canned green beans on a styrofoam plate.
the FRANZIA BUFFET...
making booster club events sexy since 1982.