Hmmm, a story. Let me think........ Actually, I was just discussing this one with a co-worker. Not sure why, but I was. I don't think I told you this one before. So, back in my hayday or heyday? I used to live in Lincoln Park (Chicago). I'm talking right out of college so still in the party mode. We used to hit all the street fests on the weekends. Well, our favorite band always played on Sundays so Sundays turned into rough days & nights. One Sunday, the street fest was actually on our street so we had a huge party. The band then played at a bar that night so we went to see them. Needless to say, I went to sleep at like 3:00am. Well, this is when I worked 6am - 2pm everday. I had to be there at 6am everyday, couldn't be late. We had a turnover meeting I had to attend. So, I think I was still a little buzzed that morning. My friends and I would always email saying I'm on my 10th bottle of water and how hungover we were, blah, blah, blah. The place I worked was a shop environment so I had on jean overalls, work boots, you get the picture. Well, I forgot to put a bra on that morning!

Needless to say, I wore a sweatshirt the rest of day, zipped up!
Ok, reading that back, not so funny. Had to be there.............
Ok, who else has a funny story?
OOoh, another funny! Abby can't remember the name Donkey Kong on Mario Kart. She calls him Daria or DonkeyO.