Hahaha lovin' the dog costume. Especially with the Birks. Bo, you look super intense! Don't be surprised if your Christmas present this year is a jersey from one of the English teams. All the boys here watch soccer, but none of them play it (don't tell anyone I called it soccer instead of football...)
Grandma Ann, would an absentee ballot make it to me and back by the election? (Grady, way to beat me to it. I was actually THINKING of this a long time before you said anything. So I am actually more responsible. HA!)
Grandpa Jim, enjoy that dixieland band! Someone was playing a banjo outside my window last night while I was trying to read. Quick, banjo joke! What do you call perfect pitch? When you throw the accordian into the dumpster and it lands on top of the banjo. Har har.
Connor, at the banquet every year the men's crew team serenades the lucky lady on the novice team that they think would never go for any of them. This year they picked a lesbian, and everyone agreed whole-heartedly that they had a better chance with anyone else. You and Alex may chose a different path to take.
I'm going to London this weekend! Hallie and I are meeting Hafsa, Teresa, and Anne (all Middlebury girls that we know studying in London or Paris) and celebrating Hallie's birthday. We're taking the train in on Saturday morning and only staying the night. Goal: get a beefeater to smile.
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