So we were all at dinner (which was really good from start to finish last night) and as Tommy was bro-ing out with me, punching me in the arm (when I say punch I mean like…a Peep (marshmellow chick) could hit harder then good ol’ Tom) and the impact on my body, of shredded steel and sex appeal, sent Tommy flying to the floor….its definitely a had to be there moment. The room went silent. Dorothy and I went into cardiac arrest laughing so hard. And then dessert was served.
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