So I went to the twins place, then to see Lord of the Rings, the third one, again.

Man, that's a long movie.

If anyone asks you, "How long is the third Lord of the Rings, man?"

You can honestly tell them:

"Well, Rosie went in there with six drinks in her system, and half a joint, and came out perfectly straight and sober."

That's how long it was.

The moment I walked in the door at the twins place, Janette handed me a drink. Then another one. And another one.

I had a drink in each hand and one in my cleavage.

And these ladies are supposed to be *good* influences on me! ;)

It was a good movie, though, even if all of us were loud and kept getting glared at. Heehee.

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Rosie.

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