Ah, I do love my neighborhood bunco group. Forgoing the traditional night of eating and playing bunco, we decided to eat and do a bottle exchange. Pretty much it was an excuse to give and get a bottle of wine, champagne, port, etc. Who doesn't love that?
After a rousing game of white elephant where the best bottles were stolen repeatedly, we settled in for some womanly chitchat. Someone remarked they were taking their prize and going home to get frisky, and I mentioned if they had come to my Pure Romance party they would have had a hell of a night! The topic of conversation (thanks to my mother-in-law) then launched into what was the most expensive vibrator they offered at the party. Most of the women guessed $50, and their mouths fell open when I said it was actually $150.
My MIL asked what the heck that thing did for $150, to which my spitfire friend sitting next to me replied "It damn well better clean my house for $150. Because that's the only reason why I would ever pay $150 for something." Hilarity ensued as we fell to the floor laughing our asses off.
Like I said, I do love my neighborhood bunco gals!
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Friday, December 5, 2008
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