Shorts to a party

Occasionally someone will say something, something which will change the way you view the world forever. Someone will utter words so profound  that they redefine us as ppl. Abe Lincoln did it, Martin Luther King did it and  Last night, at about 9p.m., I looked at Senal and added my name to the pantheon of verbal masters, by saying to Senal: "The ladies love us, cause we wore shorts". Senal looked at me, and with a calm expression on his face he screamed "SHORTS SHORTS SHORTS SHORTS". It was, and i'm sure you agree,beautiful.
As you may have been able to workout on your own, we wore shorts to a party last night, and it was a revelation. Wearing shorts allows a freedom that jeans just don't, your calves can breathe, you get to show off all that time you spent doing squats, and the dancing creates a pleasant cooling draft in your.....uh.... nether regions;P. AND you're just bad ass:)
The whole thing just works.
Another one of our favourite things, good BBQ sauce, courtesy of our large nosed host, Chapa "The Hobbit man" Kurruparachi (Who had an incident involving a certain "best friend" which ranks high on our list of favourite things, but that's a whole other blog post:P)