.... a bloke i haven't spoken to in a few years sent me an email asking me what's up and if i was back home for good now. Asked if we could go out to dinner sometime. I said sure, but the next two weeks there will be a lot of traffic at the house, so maybe some time after that. Next email, he's like I hear your throwing a party, can we come over?
uh......
so him and his wife and three little kids that tear the place up (but she's hot!... you didn't hear that from me though)