The only time we drove the Impala today was a 3 mile trip to the New York Pizza World to have dinner with about half the gang. On the way down there were 4 of us in the car, but on the way back we filled the thing up with 6 people. Brother-in-law’s nephew and his 3 boys got dropped off to eat and need a lift back. We were all headed back to our house for cake and ice cream for Donna’s brother’s 50th birthday party. Not only the 16 who ate pizza, but almost everybody else who was there crammed into the living room for the “party.” Paul (said brother-in-law) regaled us with Jimmy Buffet, Jim Morris and other’s songs on his guitar. By 10pm everyone headed back to their respective houses so that Donna and I could get to bed. They all knew we had to get up early for the big drive home the next day.
Life of Brian
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