It all started with a Wallflowers Concert

One of our friends works at Overstock. They had a company party last night at the Saltair. Free food and performance by the Wallflowers (who knew they were still performing??). We ran into a few Dartmouth peeps (random) and met new friends (who also are renovating their house). Overall, it ended up being a very enjoyable concert!

We were having such a good time we invited our friends and new friends over to the house. We told them they could bring over their two dogs, Great Dane mixes (still as big as horses despite the mix). Munchin' on chips and dip, we laughed over house renovation stories and watched as one of the dogs, Lola, followed Astro all over the house.

Mike was the first to smell it. Astro has given off some serious dog farts, but this smell was crazy bad. Whew! No wonder those dog treats I bought were on sale. We laughed some more about dog farts. Then, we were going to give a tour of the basement when someone peeked in the front entry room.

Surprise! Poop bombs everywhere!! Unfortunately it was not 1-2 mini astro mines. More like 4-6 Great Dane bomb shells.

Party ended at 2am.

Needless to say, we have made new lifetime friends who own a tile saw.

Not a bad night.