... in some parts of the country, family reunions are considered dating opportunities! LOL

Kissin' cousins...

John

Nope, she wasn't.

There was some stupid country song that always played in this place my wife forced me to hang out in, and I would sing the following lyrics for my amusement:

"My father is my brother, my sister my mother, my oldest sister is my grand ma, my baby sister is the mother of my new born boy, who is also my baby brother..."

I don't know what song it was, and for all I know, it was some sort of song for 9/11 (sacrilege!). But I hated that place and was trying to get us kicked out!!!

Side note: We don't hang out there any longer, but it had NOTHING to do with me singing parodies of country western music whilst drinking cheap beer from a can.

And yes! This place was in Granite City!!! And I will NOT name the place.

I bet you if I had two guesses, I could name the place. HAHA!! :) You poor thing... I'm glad you are no longer tortured there. However, you should come down to Frawley's one night... it's a pretty fun place. One of my buddies owns it. We go now and then! Chewie:

Which one's Frawleys? What's the crowd like?

Oh, you could probably guess it in two guesses... The memories are kinda painful, frankly. I DJ'd there once for New Year's Eve and let's just say it was NOT a good time... Glad to not be hanging out there any longer FO SHO!!!!!