My Friends are More Awesome Than Your Friends

Happy Memorial Day, faithful blog readers! I hope you all had a wonderful holiday weekend, and took a moment to remember those who served our country.

Most people celebrate this holiday by hanging out with friends and/or doing some home improvement projects. I did both, and in this blog post I'm going to tell you about the first half of my weekend: my awesome trip to Shreveport, LA (which will for now and ever more be known as S'port cause it is way more fun to say and easier to type)

I went to college in S'port at Centenary College of Louisiana. There I met some cool people, but none as cool as the four girls I affectionately call the S'port girls. The five of us were in Sigma Alpha Iota together and we were all music people. I've managed to stay in close contact with all of them, despite our living in four separate cities (Crosby/Houston, Dallas, Austin and S'port). These chicks are my bffs / sistahs from other mothahs and I love them more than words can say. Lucky for us, all of our husbands get along too. I know, the S'port girls as a group name isn't male inclusive, but they just deal with it. So let me introduce you to my S'port Girls: S'port Girl J; S'port Girl S; S'port Girl Lil' Brudder; and S'port Girl R. I could give you descriptions, but that would turn into a really long blog.

We try to get together once every three months or so, and we decided that this weekend would be a perfect opportunity to gather in S'port and do our usual itinerary of shopping, gossiping and lite drinking. We share everything, and no topic is off limits. I'm sure people overhear things we discuss and are completely shocked. If we all lived in the same town, we'd be reality show material.

While at our ritual IHOP breakfast, the girls expressed that they like my blog and it makes them laugh. They decided they could write this post, and this is what they came up with:

S'port Girl S: S sucks, and her hair is frizzy.
S'port Girl Lil Brudder: Hey! Don't say that or I'll shank you with a spoon! *She then picks up her spoon and threatens S with it.
S'port Girl J: Hahahahahahahaha
The End.

Umm, I think they shouldn't quit their day jobs. Even though they can't write a blog to save their life, I love them all the same :)

In my next post I'll tell a story about T's frogs. You won't want to miss it.
-Mer