met the girl's family
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2003.11.13
Tonight I met with my girlfriend's family. The whole gang in one setting, replete with the mother's boyfriend and the sister's husband and kid. We had a good time. No insanely competitive dominoes games broke out, as I'd been warned they do, but I've been told to limber up my trash talking for a time in the nearish future.