For the next stop on the tour, Alix and Joe decided to host a Chinese dinner in Grafton. For whatever insane idea, I thought I would bike up. After making everyone suffer through a spandex-laden jon, we got down to dinner. Unsurprisingly, Will was more interested in donuts than chicken, with Joe almost totally undermining any hope of Alix's reasonable bargain working. Chicken, then donuts. that's just how it works. Jeez Joe.
Hey, look how my camera was nice enough to be out of batteries. A situation which was quickly remedied by the Riley's very own SLR. This trip required the n/a champagne due to the baby which is due on the wedding date. NA champagne, for the uninitiated, is pretty much peach soda. Awesome, awesome peach soda. Unfortunately, that meant I couldn't saber the bottle. In retrospect, I probably could have. However, that would have really made a mess in Alix's kitchen
Once we got Alix 'drunk' on sugar and peaches, she gave us the sorted tale of intruig and jealousy that was the beggings of their relationship. Of which I will all detail now. Or not.
The only thing missing is the awesome pun opportunities missed because Alix took Joe's last name. 'Cause then she'd have an "Erb in the Oven". And going over would be "Visiting the Erb Garden" (the kids). And we could say the kids are made of "Erbs and Spice which is everything nice". And, well, you get the picture.
Thanks for having us Joe and Alix!!!!!
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