The thong Song

Yes, I know what ur thinking. I'm supposed to be devoting this blog for 40 days to the Lord by writing about the questions asked in the devotional from church. But as Carey and I are on our way to Metarie to the Irish Italian parade, neither Carey nor I are Irish or Italian, we are probably everything but those, "the Thong song" comes on and I smile. There are a number of songs that come on the radio and when they do I'm clearly and instantly transported back in time to a certain moment. Jennifer "Menhennett" Green, Nikki, whose last name leaves me, Carey Coco, Christy Woodward and a few others and I venture to Florida for Spring break 2000 and party at Club La Vela where the "The Thong Song"  play quit a few times.  It's just something that I won't forget. I remember the swim suit I had. I was "talking to" Wesley Welch (sort of) at the time, I say sort of cuz we never actually went on a real date. We did go to church together a bunch of times though.  I wonder where he is today and what he's doing? hmmmm.  Just out of curiosity though.

That's all.  Just makes me laugh at how life changes so quickly and before u know it those boys or girls become either less or more important to you. Sometimes life does that to you. Fortunately I speak often to Menhennett and Christy. I definitely talk to Carey Coco, but not enough. Although I'll never forget being on my motorolla flip phone, talking to her as I walked into my condo to see Carey down on one knee. OMG are u serious? :) yep!  So she will forever share that moment with me.