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21 June 2008

My neighbors are having a party.

They have a mariachi band.


Oscar is standing on a step stool craning to peer over the fence.  He reports back that they are all dressed in black and that they have a horn, a squeezy thing (accordion, I'm guessing), and a guitar.

They're pretty good.  Think I'll break out the chips and salsa.

21 June 2008 in Life in Minneapolis |

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Margaret in Minnesota

Our neighbors are having a party, too--a luau, I think, judging from the decorations that I saw going up this morning.

They do not have a mariachi band, alas. Last I heard they were playing "I Love Rock-n-Roll" by Joan Jett.

This gives me a choice! I can either break out my grass skirt OR I can run to liquor store for a case of beer.

Or I can just hush up about it and go to bed.

Posted by: Margaret in Minnesota | 21 June 2008 at 10:18 PM

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