Blondie is competitive. I am, too, for my part. What sucks is that, whatever game we’re playing, she normally wins. Bowling? She rocks. Cards? She kicks my ass. Mini golf? Had to give it a try.

So Blondie and I went out tonight for a friendly competition… of mini golf. Of course, she did her best to distract me (see photos). She left her bra at home and it had its affect on me. But I didn’t mind too much, and neither did few of the other guys around, too.

Did she win the game? You bet your ass. But I think I won the night. Damn, I’m Lucky.