Bunco was at my house on Tuesday. There was food and friends but I did not feel like it was a ton of fun. I like to have fun! Silly, crazy, laugh till you cry fun. My husband tells me that I need to grow up. Maybe that is what has happened to our Bunco Group, we have grown up. Maybe we need to be required to bring a dirty joke to tell, I don’t know. Maybe it was not as much fun because it was at my house. I tried to be creative. I went with the “WITCH” theme. There was a hat for everyone. T and I had a blast painting BROOMS for the prizes. I thought it was something everyone could use. Anyway it is over; I will move on and do my part to make the next one fun. I will research jokes and be ready. My youngest son wrote in his 6th grade journal that I was having Drunko at my house – I guess if we would all drink enough it would indeed make for a more exciting night.
Best Witches,
J
Best Witches,
J
1 comment:
it's never as fun when you're the host
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