It's amazing how juvenile four mature women can get once you pour just a little bit of alcohol in them (two chocolate martinis apiece for me, Christine and Debbie, two glasses of wine for Ann).....it started with someone making the comment that Joe wears "these little Dickies" and....well, you can just guess how it went downhill from there.
And, I'm sorry, it's a total double standard - why is it that women can get away with harassing their male waiter, but men can't do the same - unless they want to be considered boorish. We gave our waiter such a hard time, at the end of the evening he asked "Okay, which of you ladies do I have to sleep with to prove I'm not gay"....we all pointed to Debbie, being she's the only unattached one amongst us.
Hee.
But we had a seriously good time - we've decided to make it a regular event. Yay!!
Now I have to go call Ann and tell her that Chel is NOT wearing flannel today.
