Running Away.

So… This weekend we’re running away.

Yeah, I know. We just got back from vacation. I also know that “nobody” has heard about it, either. Believe me. There are stories. OH there are *stories*. …the fun we had.

Stories to remember:  Bathroom attendant.  Emo kid.  The “taxi ride”.  The tunnel.  How many Corona’s?  Club Christine.  The lesbians.  The school teachers.  The club with the pool.  And many more…

But that’s not what this is about.

This weekend we’re running away.

A spontaneous booking of the Doubletree in the Virginia Beach, VA area and purchase of tickets to Busch Gardens happened in the last 24 hours. This weekend we’ll be enjoying a Saturday at the theme park and the afternoon / evening / Sunday at the beach.

There have been some, ahem, “stress” that has prompted the need to just… well… get away. So that’s it. We’re getting away. Running away. Whatever. We’re outa here for the weekend.

Oh and just like vacation… I’m sure there will be stories to tell of this weekend as well. Wherever Carl goes - - a story is sure to come of it. One thing is for sure - - if you want to let your hair down and enjoy some unexpected fun… come along with me.

Remember - - we have candy over on the dark side. You like candy, don’t you?