This afternoon was Chris' 'white trash' party, which consisted of dressing up as trashily as possible and everyone bringing some equally trashy food. Even the dogs, Ryler and Mr Puggy dressed up for the occasion! It was veyr amusing to see what everyone arrived in, I looked truly terrible!!! Talking to some poeple who came over just confirmed what seems to be a truism state wide, and also a catchphrase. No one is from here. Everyone always asks where each other is from because its almost guaranteed they're not from Arizona, apart from Chris' friend Patrick, whose family's ranch seemingly covered half of modern day Phoen