Hail to the Chief!
As I was driving to work this morning, I finally realized that I had no inaugural ceremony for my new role as HOA President. I mean, why were there no news trucks? No inaugural balls. No parties. No hoards of adoring home owners waiting for my speeches. All I found was some work that needed to be done, people that needed served, and some responsibilities and leadership that needed filled.
Man, I sure would have liked to worn a tux for a few minutes though, especially if Erin would have been in one of those adult prom dress/evening gowns or whatever they are called. Who knows maybe someone would have even talked about V's clothes a soon to be fashion trend.
I salute you, Chief Patterson. I wish I had the body to wear one of those evening gowns!
LOL, As former Administrator of our condo HOA, I give a salute to you and respect the responsibility that goes along with it.
V making a fashion statement. Too funny!
I'll buy one of those obnoxious "Obama's my Homeboy" tee-shirts and use a permanent marker to scratch out -Obama- and write-Erin's Hubby-
Then you'll know your grand role as HOA President is being honored all the way over in Oregon ;)
Oh, and I probably can't get Bon Jovi to sing for you but I could have Erin blast Bon Jovi on her car stereo as you drive down the street. Will that work?
That would work. I am just not sure she has any Bon Jovi unless she grabbed my iPod.