Well hello there friends!  It looks like I have BeEN completely abandoned By MEgaN.  I don't know if any of you know why BEautiful MegaN seems to have disappeared. It looks as though my young asBury friENd has found a young lad to keep her company.  Please ask her aBout this nEw frieNd!  What is his name again? 

Love you Meggers!

Jules

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Welcome back folks to the land of the two most amazing women in all of blogworld.  Unfortuantely Megan is highly medicated at this moment so she is unable to join me this evening for this blog moment.  It might be as short as a moment if I cannot think of anything interesting to say.  I was made aware of an interesting fact this week as I browsed the blog galaxy.  When a person blogs, the truth is they really don't have anything all that exciting going on in their lives or anything really significant to say.  I give it to those in the "Engaged Blog Ring" that perhaps important events such as engagements, marriages, new jobs, and other significant life experiences could be considered exiciting.  For others who engage in political opinions or sharing personal feelings I can see purpose in their writing.   Now I realized this very large majority of useless chatter as a I spent hours reading blogs containing items about one person's trip to Walmart or to the nail salon or about bodily functions that do not need to be made public.  These, my friends, I feel are not events that need public attention.  Blogging, however, as I have found out, consists of rambling about largely useless information about ones' life.  Megan and I understand that this is the true defintion of blogging and we will try to stick by it as we unpack all the rather useless facts about our daily lives. 

Like I said before, Megan is highly medicated this evening.  This would be legal medication.  Megan writes, " I am on the highest legal dosage of perscription ibuprophen and acetaminophen with codine." I was afraid to call her and see what she would say if I asked for her input for this evenings blog.  Get better soon Meggers!  We'll have to plan a white water rafting trip when you get better.

More when the other half gets better!

-j.b.

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Welcome to the land of the lovely ladies!  We would to welcome you to this modge podge of ideas, thoughts, and opinions.  Yes, we are strong independent thinking women.  If you have any to say about that, please feel free to comment along the way.

We would like to extend our gratitude to Jon for prompting us to take control of our blogging future.  We realize that blogging is a means to an end.  The end being... well, we guess we'll just find out when we get there.

Our exiciting day in the city...

Megan says:  Umm, we met a guy named Matt at the Metra station who had no idea how to ride a train although he only lives blocks from the station.  I was gracious enough to give him a train schedule so that he knew when the train would arrive. 

Julie says: I thought he kind of looked like Mr Duane Freed but he was not quite the same in character.  Mr. Matt was a frat boy who was a bit insecure but didn't mind telling us about his broken relationships and asking about our love lives.  I did not wish to comment.

Megan says: H & M was our first stop once we arrived in the city.  Julie and I bought matching shirts (No, Jon we were not wearing matching shirts).  There were some crazy big booty women in the dressing room trying on clothes that were a bit too tight.  They brought the whole store into that dressing room, but they did like our matching shirts. 

Julie says:  Shortly after H & M we arrived at the glutton festival aka Taste of Chicago.  I thought of a new title for this festival: "Big Booty Bazaar"  We met some interesting characters at this event.  One man asked us for our cell phones.  Do I look like an idiot?  ((SIGH)) 

Megan says:  Then we listening to live music while playing a festive game of "Who would you rather make out with?"  while Julie layed on the ground with tears rolling down her face over her options.  We realize this is a public blog so there are a few things we will not comment on in regards to our answers.  It was rather interesting.  ((LOL))

Julie says: So, there were fireworks, more fireworks, and then a mass exodus of people leaving the city.  I do believe they all made it onto our train back to the 'burbs.  The young lad behind me was the most annoying lad I have ever sat by.  He spoke rather loudly into his two-way.  I have serious issues with people talking on their cell phones on trains.  For some reason they speak very LOUDLY when the ought to use their inside voice!  I want some peace and quiet!!

Megan says: I'll be peace.

PEACE OUT!