I went to a wedding in Cinci this weekend with TCB and met his best friend and his wife, J and S. More nervous about meeting them than about meeting his Mom, it made me feel all knotty inside, hoping that the people most important to TCB agree with his "date the Palila" decision.
I immediately threatened J upon meeting him, telling him I'd kill him in his sleep, was thus accepted into "the club," and then we drank.
Isn't beer lovely?