So the mister is gone all weekend for his bachelor party.
The boys essentially kidnapped him Friday afternoon, told him what to pack, and put him in the car for a long ride to the middle of nowhere.
I've been left in the dark about the whole thing, but Curt finally got a chance to call me this afternoon and I found out that they're camping and fishing in the mountains somewhere near Bishop. Definitely not your typical bachelor party, and if you read his blog you know that Curt's not exactly a rough-and-tumble mountain man...
But they're sleeping on the ground in tents, bathing in a stream, and apparently they hiked about 4 miles today to get to the lake to go fishing. I would looooove to see that.
Dear Dane, Dan, and Ryan: Thanks for not taking him to Mexico. Or Vegas. I appreciate it.
On a completely different note, this episode of It's Me Or the Dog is playing as I type.
Yeah, Corrie, that one's just for you.
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oh those boys. what will we do with them? i'm sure curt is dying to be in a real bed again.
hahahaha love that episode!
Last Saturday at noon when I was leaving for work, 6 of Josh's friends pulled up in a van and did the exact same thing. Still not sure the details, but I really don't want to. My favorite was them coming home completely wasted at 7 in the morning and him rambling about "what a great lady you are...and there was a stripper...but I talked about you the whole time." B-0-Y-S.
is this the new trend in bachelor parties? Bill thought he was all orginial because since we started dating he has talked about his dream bachelor party. Beer, meat, fire, fishing, and tents. Oh and no girls allowed (including the stripper...unless she wants to climb up a mountain with her thong under some hiking shorts).
@Emilia Jane: hahahahhahaha.
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