Monday evening got a little bit out of hand. First R-zilla showed up with a bottle of raisin flavored rum. It was great. While we were passing that around, Colorado Boy called. He wasn’t drunk. So we shared the rum.
When the rum was gone (yes, we had just opened the bottle), we went out. While there, Parole Officer P and Hubby arrived. There was more drinking. More hitting on the waitress. And then more incriminating photos.