My dad's works christmas party (say that 10 time fast)

My dad's work had a party last night at as my mom said on her blog an upscale-non-pizza-serving-Chuck E cheese (meanies also I think [now that i am older and have better taste buds]  that you should never eat at a place with the word CHUCK in the name just saying.) Now there is a bar (21 and over [duh i know but still])only) and games as well as ok food. I wanted to go play so that part is a bit blury. How ever I did get to spend some of dad's money on a card that you use kinda like at "Johns Incredible Pizza CO." The games were awesome there was this one where I kept hitting the jackpot and getting 102-106 tickets and i would get the jackpot like 3-4 times in a row then miss it and get 2 or 6 tickets and then hit the jackpot again. i was very happy with that. Did you know (scared yet?) that skee-ball is evil. It is my back hurts from it. It sucks big time. Hope you all have a happy Christmas.
From Miss goofy

Elsie's update

Hey Folks,

It's that time of the week again.  Time for Elsie's deep thoughts on events in the world.

Um, let's see...Oh yeah, JoyJoy's brudder Eric finded us.  Yeah, he's a gumaraff.  He's handsome but don't tell Lenny I said so.

What else?  Oh right, it's almost Christmas time.  There's lots of pretty lights on people's houses and it's getting cold.  Especially at night.  There's no snow but it's icy. 

I am worried about one thing.  There's no chimney in our 'partment.  Momma said not to worry about it.  I think that's code for I'm not getting presents.

I'm putting out a plea now to all my readers:  SEND GIFTS OR ELSIE'S CHRISTMAS WILL SUCK!!!


Love you!