A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
It's nice here. Warm, but breezy. This weekend is supposed to be really hot and humid. We plan to spend a lot of time in the pool, after we run to BJ's and pick up some nice steaks to grill on Father's Day. I picked up some pineapple juice, orange juice, and sparkling wine to make Pineapple Prosecco Punch to sip on, too.
