interesting. the beer looked like medicine, and everyone was laughing and carrying on about 'a spoon full of sugar helping the medicine go down.' mary poppins really came through with the goods on that one.
conversation ranged from acapella mens singing groups to binge drinking and cocaine to working as a masseuse in a sex shop (suprisingly nice prostitutes came to get massages) to dogs having toilet training issues.
i sat at the end of the table, and managed to engage in pleasant conversation to a kind middle aged woman called wendy about her dogs spastic tendancies while also chattin about being found blind drunk on the lawn at 15, 'just staring at the moon' with the 'young hip' kids also at the end, who weren't kids anymore but weren't adults either. (ynow that fun, good age where you spend half the time pissed and the other half travelling, generally in europe.)
i also realised that as far as parents friends go, they're pretty cool.
i mean, anyone that can laugh over pedophile priests being busted for having child porn at school camps have to be at least moderately interesting.
or at least fun to quietly laugh at.
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