
Now...what's wrong with this picture?
My wife is in Florida, I'm home alone...

(well almost...I have Sweetie)
Why am I not partying and staying out on the town until all hours of the morning?

Simple...
I love my wife and I'm to freaking old to do that crap anymore. I don't recover as fast as I use too...
If I had the choice of looking at a hot babe or looking at a cold beer in the fridge? The beer would win out...
But if my wife was the hot babe holding the cold beer...
I would be in heaven.
Party at my house...(when my wife comes back)
B.D.
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