This saying produced an interesting debate this weekend. I don't want to bias anyone, but there were a few possible options discussed for its meaning. None of them left me completely satisfied. If any of you have any insights, I would appreciate it. Ted never thought of it in a sexual way (you had to be there).
Anyway, John, Jonathan, Ted, and I had a pretty good weekend in Chicago. My liver needs a break after the wedding and this last weekend. Although it kind of sucks to get back to regular life.
School starts in a month, and I am not excited about that. Football season starts soon, so I can start devoting my life to fantasy football and the Bears again. I hope ND can live up to the hype. A lot of expectations usually mean bad things for ND football.
Jonathan has some good wedding shots, but they aren't digital. Hopefully he'll scan them at work or something. I mean he supposedly works for a bigshot design firm; you think they would have a scanner.
Peace,
Chris
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