Oh, good gracious, fun was had by the Franklin Family on Friday!! So it was Mike's birthday and Krissy's birthday in the last week or so...the original Franklin's, that is. A birthday bash ensued at The Corner Bar in the Seven Corners area where we (the girls) used to drink adult-type beverages on a regular basis. Not only that, but we drank them in mass quanities (out of fish bowls - don't ask if you weren't there...had to be there).
Anyway, after a little snookie with the boy, I moseyed on up to Mpls. for some Franklin Family Fun. All the players from the wedding were there - Louis, Gay Paul (who is not gay and kept trying to get me to go back to the hotel with him), brother Mitch, etc. Gay Paul still had a hard-on for petting my chest; I've never met anyone that can just molest people and get away with it quite like Paul. I mean, I let him molest me - me, who knows that all of my charm and power and wit are located within the ta-ta's!
Anyway, I had a good time. Wish I could have partied more, but had to go work at the bank the next day...sigh. Whichever way the wind blows, though, I know a good time is to be had at any Franklin Fete. Bravo, Franklin's, bravo!
1 comment:
Yippeeeee!! So fun.
Thanks for coming and sharing in the craziness.
I've made the same comments about Paul since i've met him. How does he get away with this? Amazing.
Wooo hooooooo!
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