This may be kinda long...

I love Renee, and I love Becky.

Of course Becky does take awfully LONG showers...But that just makes life more interesting.

We went to lunch at The Backhome Cafe (where I had never been before, but highly recommend) and I was greatly confused by my glass.

Then we chatted, looked at pictures, and went swimming. My pool is cold, but my hot tub is hot. (Duh.)

We watched James and the Giant Peach, (Leg: Woop!) and Becky spent the night.

Me: My salsa! Salsa salsa salsa...
Becky: Megan is this..
Me: Did you ask me a question? (I was too busy shaking my butt to know..)
Both: Hahahahahahaha!!!
Me: Becky! You have to get out! The doors are going to close!
Becky: *Gasps for air*

Becky: I have a Sealy too. But mine's a firm mattress.
Me: What's a fir mattress?

Becky: I'm going home in my Pa-gee-gees.

I went to the doctor's today to get the mole behind my ear looked at because Mom thought it might be bad. And they kept asking me questions about it, which is all well and good, except I CAN'T SEE THE FUCKING THING! IT'S BEHIND MY EAR!

And Dr. Wood was wearing a red checked shirt, and a little daek blue bow tie with airplanes on it, and glasses that hooked behind his ears, and tartan socks. It was all I could do not to laugh. I haven't seen anyone wear glasses like those since Alex Kelly in the 5th grade.

Dr. Wood: So what are you going to study in college?
Me: Biology. Maybe. It may change.
Dr. Wood: That's ok. When I started I was an Anthropology major.
Mom: (Later, in the car) He sure did dress like an anthropologist, didn't he?
Me: I've never seen Mr. Peterson without a bow tie.

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P.S. Renee, a stevedore is someone who works loading or unloading ships.