Good thing we’ll all have champaign because there’s very little opportunity for me to have a night out.
But y’all need that bottle more than me because I’m a sight for sore eyes. Heck, Jim Johnson recently told my husband that we shouldn’t hang around him. Instead, Jim advised us to hang around Dave and/or Frank’s group so y’all can appreciate looking at me (5 ft 10 inch, long dirty blond hair, blue eyes and weighs 750 lbs.) and my little toy trailer inside my beehive hairdo…Right, Jim?
See y’all tomorrow night!