Didn’t realize until it was time to go, but the party I (Tony the Balloon Guy) did last night was in the same New Tampa (yes, that’s a real place) neighborhood as a party I had done six days earlier.
Maybe that would be less weird if I didn’t live two counties away from there. And maybe it would be less weird if the two families actually knew each other.
Earlier this year we pulled up to a house to do a balloons-and-face-painting party, and we realized that we had done a pony party at the house NEXT DOOR once. Again, those people didn’t know each other.
Tony the Balloon Guy, coming soon to a party near you… and then on the other side of you… and then… your party?
Have a fun day!
