Ain’t No Party Like A Man Party

What I learned today was that when left to our own devices, me and Grandpa are a force to be reckoned with. Mommy, Daddy and Wyatt took off at night so they can go to a birthday party, leaving me and Grandpa to have a Man’s Night. It was fun, you know, two guys, hanging out, each one farting to their own beat. If my hands were big enough, I would have taken all his cash in an all-night session of Texas Hold ‘Em while drinking some bourbon from a snifter. Because that’s how I would roll with my Grandpa, two big shooters, we are.

Bang Bang.