Weekend entertainment on the Flatts were varied to say the least.

Friday night, on Pearl's recommendation ("I heard it was good.") we went to see the movie "I Love You, Man"; Pearl, our friend Barbie, FCC, and yours truly. At the end of the film, the women were grossed out, and I was forbidden from having a "man room" or a personal stock of hand cream.

After years of Pearl complaining about the time we went to see "The Mask", it was nice to have the shoe on the other foot.

Saturday night it was off to see "ABBAlonia", an ABBA tribute band. The opening acts were a Tom Jones imitator, and a Rod Stewart imitator- both excellent, especially the former. Than again, he had the good taste of selecting me to act as a back-up dancer during the song "Delilah".

Well, I was dragged up there with the encouragement of Barbie, Pearl, and FCC, and the dancing looked like a flabby Marcel Marseau miming a speedskater moving at waltz time! I am sooo glad I don't live on the Flatts!

Later, Mushers!