The past weekend we had a birthday party for one of my co-workers (it was a “surprise” party that she asked/commanded to be organized for her). We played minisoccer, and the girls lost 6-2 😦 but our mens team whoomped the military team. Yippeee.
My favorite/most scarring moment, was watching these ladies from work get groovy, dancing on top of a chair, seductive arm gestures, and debaucherous humping. At first I wondered why little kids dance so dirty here, but then I thought, “Do I even have to ask?”.