
Nora and Al brought fake teeth to the party.

JR's mugged-eye is healing up nice. Last night, we took him to see Mission Impossible 3. I would of rather watched Tom Cruise dig up Shari Lewis corpse, eat it, then have a forty minute conversation with Lambchop about Scientology then see that movie again.

Once the raw BBQ cleared out, nerd time could begin. Matt whipped us by double. Miles got a triple word score on "adz". Cindy told us stories about how people call her at the front desk of the hotel and beg her to come up to their rooms and keep them company.

We played until it was dark.