Nathan, Truffles and I went to a Christmas party last night. It was hosted by the lady we met at the dog park (the one who threw a birthday party for her dog at Daylesford several weeks ago).
The party was amazing. She put on a lavish feast and there was so much food. The party was all the more impressive considering that she had only arrived back in Australia from a work trip at 7.30am yesterday morning.
Our lady friend has a lot of gay friends. In fact, the gays greatly outnumbered the straights at last night's party. Might explain why she is still single!
It turns out our friend lives next door to a Western Bulldogs player so Nathan was especially excited when our friend said he might drop by. And sure enough, the neighbour came by briefly for a drink with his attractive blonde (they often are) girlfriend.
The player is of course a good looking guy and was quickly set upon by some of the gays at the party. I urged Nathan to go up for a chat (and selfie), which he did. Nathan sent the photo to his cousins and made them very jealous. When the player and his girlfriend left, our friend said that this was a different girlfriend to the last one she had met. Oh well...I guess attractive sports players have a lot of options.
3 comments:
...and in some cases, a lot of (ahem) 'beards'.
It is probably quite sexist, but when I have seen a famous bloke out and about, later I wonder what the woman he was with looked like, as I have taken absolutely no notice of the appendage on his arm.
Victor: And tattoos as well.
Andrew: I don't think it's sexist at all. It just reveals your own predilections.
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