Soccer, Tucker and Steely Dan.

My dogs face smells like ass. Seriously. Could it be because he licks his private areas nearly every waking minute?
I think so.
He wakes up and immediately goes to work on his doggy dink and sphincty area and then its' lick, lick lick until bedtime. Not to mention slipper-humping which just produces more self-licky.
One of my girls asked if it was true that dogs tongues are cleaner than ours. I said no, but his ass surely must be cause he never stops licking it.

My buddy Stinky's company is having a shindig Saturday night and we've been invited. I mention this only cause the band is Pretzel Logic, the premier Steely Dan cover band on the planet.
I'm totally pyched.
I've seen these guys and they're awesome.
Stinky and I will be singing along with every song while our chicks do what they normally do around us. Roll they're eyes and tell us to grow up.

Finally, Charlie is in a soccer tournament this weekend and she could play up to 5 games.
5 games in two days and I can't wait.
There was a time when she was younger that I'd rather have my nuts boiled in oil than watch 5 soccer games but now I love it.
At this level the girls all know what they're doing and it's very exciting.
Charlie keeps asking if we can bring Tucker the Dog with us to a game. I would if he could stop
chewing on his junk for more than a minute.