<p>When Sarah asked me if I wanted to attend <a href="http://fabulousarizona.com/events/2011/02/03/singles-awareness-day-at-culinary-dropout/" target="_blank"><strong>Singles Awareness Day at Culinary Dropout</strong> </a>in Snobbsdale on February 15th, I knew that I had to be there or be square. </p>

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<p>I  mean, how CLEVER is this?!?!  <a href="http://www.singlesawareness.com/index.html" target="_blank"><strong>Singles Awareness Day</strong></a>?  On the day after Valentine's Day?  Acronomym:  SAD?  Hahahahahahaha!!!  LOVE it!   </p>

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<p>Sarah and I enjoyed a great evening of catch up and girlie talk.  Or I should say "girlie screaming".  The band, although exceptionally talented, was also exceptionally loud.  We couldn't hear a damn thing.  WHY does this happen at places where people congregate and TALK?  Or try to talk?  WHY? </p>

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<p>Unfortunately, the "scenery" was awfully young.  I find men attractive, not boys. </p>

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<p>But a good time was had by</p>

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