Yes. It is. Pretty seriously.
It rains, I think, every time I go to one of these weekends.
I hate unloading my car in the rain when there are 150 other women doing the same thing. Women are truly clueless at hotels. I should take pictures and post them so you can see how much CRAP they [well, we] cart in and out for two days' worth of 'fun.'
But I can't because I left the camera at home.
With my jeans. phooey
It's a khakis weekend for me, unless I hit Wal-Mart tonight for some sweats....
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