Not Proud...

This is something I'm not totally proud of, but do find somewhat amusing. Ken has wanted to go to WWE Smackdown for the longest time. Thank goodness they were never really 'in the area', until recently. He was so excited when he heard that Smackdown was going to be at my college Alma mater, of all places. It was all he wanted for his birthday (some how he ended up with way more). He bought the tickets and counted the days. I kept hoping he'd decide to take someone else, but he really wanted me to have the great experience too.

At least I got cheese stuffed breadsticks out of it!






I'm sure you are all jealous of me. I'm sure that you have all done things with your men, for them. All I have to say is I can't wait for my birthday!