So, last night one of the aunties took the 2 smallest Minions for a sleep-over. Fuzzy gets this brilliant idea that he needs to spend time with me and guess what..... there is absolutely NOTHING to do. Wednesday night, no movies I'm interested in until Friday, local performing arts theater is closed, state fair AND county fair both start on Friday, 3 (count them, 3) casinos within driving distance and not one has any live entertainment. Even the the Pub and the Lounge we occasionally frequent are dead.
Where did we end up? Dinner. O.k. Don't get me wrong, dinner was good; maybe not as good as what they charged us, but it was good. Carnivorous Dragon had the Veal, Fuzzy Medic had the Salmon. But, after dinner we stared at each other. Next? Arcade? No, too kiddo. Ice Cream? Nope, too full. Bar? Neither of us wants to drink. Mall? Ok, Mall it is. Drive acrossed town and... Mall closed 5 minutes ago.
15 minutes later we're at Walmart. Then back to the house. Where Demon and Lady Elise have declared "Movie Night" and kidnapped The Wingman. Fuzzy plugs int GoT on the computer, The Living Room is full of Oz the Great and powerful, and the nerves in my back go off, effectively ruining the rest of my night.
Official Score: Minions - 1 Dragon: 0
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