Okay this time! But don't be making these phoney stories habits. As you know silverfox and I only tell true stories. I can buy the district manager thing once but the hearse tale seems a bit far-fetched. Too bad you can't trade the Kia for the hearse and live in the hearse till you are ready to move to Chicago. You could stop off on the way in Salt lake City to visit relatives then help dewey on his interior. It's almost on your way to Chicago across I-80. Poor Kia---Poor Schwag.
On the other hand, we could drink dewey's free beer while we supervise his interior decorating on the Satelitte. Relatively speaking, we have no relatives in Utahred.
X..??? you know the rules....Your driv'n a caddy hearse.....if you don't post pics of yur blue hair sitting in the drivers seat, this just never happend, OK, I'm Papa Smurf in training here (My hair is just grey now, natural blue is comming)...Is Zoe OK??, Why isn't she with you where you are if she is sick?
