I was thinking the other day on one of my deliveries after reading April's wedding post about one of the nights we were all hanging out at the hotel. Peace was a little uncomfortable, I guess, with all the people. We weren't the biggest in social graces. And after about an hour of listening to people compare Demonoid Duck Lover to Frednoid Spazzypants she decided that we needed a water balloon fight. And so we headed for the parking lot and roamed about until we found a somewhat isolated corner and pelted each other with water balloons.
That was a fun night.