I'm thinking of not going. I was supposed to bring Twister, but I just don't feel up to it. This would be my fifth year of going. The same five of us do it every year. And I have to say, they're kind of boring. The host got pissed last year when I came in with wine, which we didn't use, because she feels you can have just as much fun sober as you can drunk. And it was okay. We played scrabble while we watched Turner Classic Movies. The only truly exciting part was when her one friend thought it would be cool if she kissed Ryan Seacrest while he was on the television screen. Some hooting and hollering as she was on her knees frenching the television. But this year I would rather be at home sipping Irish cream on my sofa watching Antennae TV. Is it too last minute to back out tomorrow?
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