And Then There's This…

Seriously. It's 28℉ out there right now with snow flurries going on, and there are people getting drunk in the hot tub.

It's unusual to see them venture out there during the day; normally this only happens after dark.

Last night (with the temperature again in the mid 20s):

Ben: "There are people down in the fucking hot tub!"

Me: "Don't you mean, 'There are people down in the hot tub fucking?'"

One friend has suggested a name for the…solution…that the tub is filled with after a typical night: egg drop soup, but personally, when there are only guys down there and the jets are on full blast I prefer "Santorum Souffle."

Ugh.

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