Mia Has Balls

Captain’s Log  5,821

This is my least favorite weekend of the entire year (sorta).  Road rally today that I had to be on task for at 5:15 in the morning.  Big show on the coast tomorrow.  My ride comes to get me at 5:00 AM.

Not fun.

And everybody is calling me late in the game to see if I can get passes for the grounds.  The only way to do that is to give up my own pass that allows me to use flush toilets and eat fresh strawberries.  If they had asked me sooner, I could have arranged something.  But alas……the day before will not work.


I will be in a tent acting completely and totally interested.  Ugh.  13-14 hours tomorrow.  

But then, in just a few more days………

We go to Vegas to celebrate my sister’s birthday!

mia balls

Big Sister Mia with her balls


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12 responses to “Mia Has Balls

  1. annanotbob

    I hope you’ve made it through that long day and are now relaxed and chilled with orange fingers and teeth! xx

  2. And the residue on her fingers from the giant container of orange balls will help her with the slot machines and any card games she plays. Viva Las Vegas!…and Mia (my secret big sister!)

  3. Valerie

    Ahhh, the cheese balls were Charlie’s and my snack of choice when we were first married…tough addiction to conquer!

  4. bholles

    Those were Paula’s cheese balls and she made me take that picture.

  5. Patty O'

    Sorry about your long rough day. I understand completely. No wonder you are so looking forward to Las Vegas. But oh dear for the balls! I live in fear of the little orange fish crackers, which are enough to turn my normally cast iron tummy into a quivering mass of convulsions. You can imagine how I feel about those giant orange balls! Mia now officially scares me!!

  6. poundheadhere

    I’m sorry to hear you’ve had such a rough day, and can see why you’re looking forward to Vegas.

    And I have to admit, Mia looks very fetching with her large orange balls.

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