Actual conversation in the car on the way home from dinner:
Cassidy: Mom, how did you meet Julie?
Ben: In a strip club.
Me: OMG we did NOT MEET in s STRIP CLUB. WHY WOULD YOU EVEN?! DUDE!
Cassidy: hahahaah So, how did you meet her?
Me: Street racing.
Ben: BECAUSE THAT IS SO MUCH BETTER!
Me: Yes, it is.
Naked dancer or criminal street racer. Pick your poison.
My poison was driving fast down long straight farm roads in the dead of night.
Moral: Julie and I met while BEING AWESOME.
Hahahahahaha 🙂
I remember that night you premiered the Granny Car on Crack… that was a hilarious night (not because of your car)
The best night with the Granny Car on Crack was the first night I ran nitrous through it and at the end of the quarter mile it blew a giant ball of fire out of the hood. In retrospect that probably wasn’t the best decision I’ve ever made.
LOL that’s awesome =P
HAHAHA. Anna, every time I read your blog, my internet crush on you doubles. Is that creepy?
Haha, I wish I could tell my kids I met my best friend doing something awesome like that. I really did meet one of my best friends in a strip club, though.