I confess, I can be thick

On Saturday night I joined some of the girls for FDP’s bachelorette party. All five of us used to be NYC residents, and four of us have since abandoned the big apple and were quite happy to be back. Being old pros, we returned to some of our favorite establishments of eating and drinking including a Mexican place, a Cuban place, and an additional Mexican place. Despite the hurricane moving through the area (or perhaps because of the storm,) we had a great time. The other girls were professing their love for and toasting to Ernesto. Despite being a humble person of great intelligence, I had no idea that they were talking about the name of the storm system that was surging through the area. I thought “Ernesto” was the name of our waiter at one of those restaurants.


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