A night at Beth's always includes good friends, gallons of wine, and a game of some sort. Last night, it was girls only, with pasta with shrimp and Apples to Apples for dessert. I'm terrible at this game - I think way too much and I end up with zero cards. I stink at most games we play at Beth's - we're all competitive but luckily, no one seems to care who wins. We laugh outright at and with each other and are usually so completely unfocused on the game - I may groan at the thought of playing another round, but it's so silly fun.
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