#3 "i spent the night in another man's bed"

what better Birthday gift for a feral woman to get from her husband
but a real special night in another man's bed?

*wait - dont answer that - i already have the weirdest word searches that ends up finding my blog*

As Buttons from "Buttons Thoughts" would say - "its a G-rated Blog!"

So we be safe!

for now...
ahem.

 forgive me - the following was filmed after an afternoon of 
watching closeup Polo and drinking Champagne like a bad Gatsby...
well that safe thang' didnt last very long did it?

it all started on an early summers night...

with my cute boots taking a "rest" too...

Ohh naughty ! in bed by 7:30 PM?

And with the right music playing...

a nice relaxing soak...

a big fancy bed with plushy coverings...

next to the perfect man for me...

oh come on now, Im just teasing...!!!

everyone knows Im with you, Mr. Foresterman!!!!!!

right, everyone?

RIGHT???

dang.

Anyhow, 

WE both slept in Owen Wister's actual Bed!

and 

no, he didnt know!

that we know of ...errr?

Whose Owen Wister?

He's a famous author who is considered 

the Grandaddy of all

western novelists!

He wrote his first right here in this ROOM!

Which I didnt read!

But like the time when as an 11 year old Mr. Foresterman 

got his daddy a slingshot for his birthday, 

Mr. Foresterman LOVES western novels,

so

this was kinda history repeating itself,

But in a good way!!!

Owen Wister wrote "The Virginian, 

his first novel 

published in 1902,

RIGHT HERE IN THIS ROOM!!!

and he sat

RIGHT HERE ON THIS BALCONY!
 oh, by the way, it was also a historic brothel balcony too...cough


and he got burns on his stocking feet 

RIGHT HERE 

ON THIS BALCONY METAL DECKING TOO!

that parts is kinda made up - but I put my boots on right after I found out SUN+METAL>HOT=PAIN

And he sat

RIGHT...HERE...UHMMM. 

okay then...moving on

While I was looking at photos, 

I realized I have many more stories and pictures to tell about this place- 

~The Historic OCCIDENTAL HOTEL ~

the party we had in the saloon

the saber toothed library

the on the river restaurant

the stuffed orange cat ghost stories!!!

shall I continue?

no mr. foresterman, I am NOT A TEASE!

oh, the balcony picture?  

*blush*

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to be continued with like at least 2 dozen more photos and my what could be considered 

my feral way of trying to communicate with the outside world embellishment of writing,

 of this wonderful place in

Buffalo!

NOT NEW YORK!

WYOMING!

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why do i feel like every time I end a blog post I need to apoligize for posting?

at least I made the deadline of Thursday!

and

next post up,

SATURDAY!

just like almost a real blogger!

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