Nine months goes by in a hurry. Whoosh! Myself and a couple friends (which included my now girlfriend) were out for drinks after Atlanta’s (well, Cabbagetown) Chomp-n-Stomp , and we found out that one of our drinking partners wasn’t really drinking. One thing led to another and we started relentlessly abusing Jeff (it was his wife that wasn’t drinking) about her being pregnant, etc… He was freaking out. And by freaking out I mean I’m surprised his hair was still in its roots. At this point, I decided to secretly convince the waitress to bring a shot of “whatever, just call it the babymaker” to Jeff. I’m a good friend, right? Well, not that night, but shortly there after, our prophecy was true.
Welcome to the world Ava Marie Anderson. I know there are some happy people around. You can read a little about the pregnancy account from Jeff’s side here - http://blameitonthebabymaker.com Its only a shame he couldn’t keep it up. He had some great traffic, dreams of Oprah, Ellen, and book deals.
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