Later that night, Jennifer and I connected with my buddy Art -- another Malleteer -- and we smoked cigars for the New Year back at Jennifer's apartment. Good times.
After Art left, Jennifer got really serious. She told me she was pregnant. We weren't married and both had recently considered dumping the other.
Hillarity ensued.
Don't know if I'm comfortable posting the later portions of that night. But I wanted to get these uploaded for my facebook account.
