Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Poison - Us
Or at least it was supposed to be "us". Mike has been waiting for months to go see Poison. He was so excited when he found out they were coming here that he had me buy tickets right away. He loves those Hair Bands. He wasn't even upset when he found out we would have to pay for a babysitter because Logan had to work the same night. But, as normally happens in this house, things don't always go as planned. I woke up last night with some stomach issues, and they haven't gone away. So, did he stay home to take care of me? To help out with his children? Nope. He said - I hope you feel better - and was on his way. And that's fine. I know this is important to him. I just made him promise not to look at any of the well-endowed fans.
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