This past weekend was Elsie's bachelorette party in Big Sur (woot woooot!).
Six of us spent the weekend at a cute, wee cabin. As you can imagine - there were lots of laughs and good times.
However - my favorite quote of the weekend comes from this scenario:
Cat turns the oven on to make dinner. This crazy, pyewy gas smell comes flowing out of the oven. Cat goes to the front desk/ shanty to ask someone to take a look at the oven. This young guy clad in tie dye comes to the door later. He walks in and hesitantly says "I hear you ladies have a gas problem?". And we all crack up (because we're mature).
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