Two and a half steenkin' months, man. It's not good enough even for government work though, but as it turned out, I got by mostly okay. *g* Dude, I barely had the nerve. Had it not been for Amy, I probably would've either broken down right there in front of him or passed out from lack of oxygen, I was so anxious. Good thing it didn't have to turn ugly. Glad to have met you, too!
JoLa! Whoot! Theirlovegoessowellwithsmokyclubs! Or something, anyhow.
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Date: July 26th, 2003 10:54 am (UTC)JoLa! Whoot! Theirlovegoessowellwithsmokyclubs! Or something, anyhow.