So my ex-husband called today and asked if I could by any chance take Munchkin tomorrow night.  Uh no, sorry, my parties are so not appropriate for the under-21 set!  He was like, “Well, my step-daughter is going to see her dad, so we thought if you could take Munch, we could go out.”  Oh, I could not stop laughing.  I was like, “Dude, no way.  I’ve had this party planned for two weeks.  It’s not gonna happen.  Can you ask your mom or something?”  He was like, oh yeah, that’s a good idea.  And this man went to Rice and has a massively genius IQ.  You’d clearly never know it though.