So this one time, there was this awesome blogger named Alice, and we lived pretty much in the same town, but we were stupid and it didn't occur to us that hello, we could meet up in person and have fun and drink beer and it would be awesome.
But then there was this other time, after we'd been reading each other's blogs for I don't know, a year? When Alice had the groundbreaking idea that hey! Let's have dinner!
So we did. Last night. Alice brought along her wife and I brought along my fiance. And it was great.
Everyone knows already that Alice is awesome (and if you didn't, read this post by her wife that neatly enumerates everything about her that is so awesome). But as it turns out? She is even more awesome in person. And also? Gorgeous. Just like her wife. Who is equally awesome.
And if you were wondering why they're married? It's because they are truly best friends. The friendship and the closeness they have are the kind of thing that most people can only dream of having. And they have so much fun together. And their fun is completely infectious. And um, to that guy who did the triple take when he heard us having a completely inappropriate conversation that may or may not have involved the concept of women doing something that only men are physically capable of doing? We're sorry. Sort of.
The only downside is that I came straight from work and didn't think to bring my camera. Luckily, Alice is a step ahead of me, so check over at her place for pictures of what was a seriously fabulous dinner. (Update: But not yet on the photos. Maybe tomorrow?)
God I love blogging. How else would I know so many incredible people? And some of them even live in my town! Which means there will have to be another dinner with the Mrs. and Mrs. shortly.
What about you guys? What fabulous experiences have you had thanks to your blog?
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