I am going to go meet J-Mo. Right now. She’s coming from the South, I’m coming from the North, and we’re going to meet in the middle.
Margaritas will be involved. Hopefully, they won’t make her burp.
Now, don’t YOU wish you were here? I’m going to meet Jen! I’m going to meet Jen! (Jenn? I’ll have a ‘rita just for you…)
7 replies on “Meeting in the Middle…”
Mmmmmmm…. Margaritas. 😀
man i’m jealous… ‘ritas without me… =[
First off, a margarita sounds mighty tasty right about now. A peach one. YUM. Secondly, just wanted to share a little blog-love from earlier today. I’ve been reading here for a while now, and I always look forward to the interesting things you talk about. And your site is just cool. Rock on 😉
damn…would you just LOOK at the time?
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Hey! How did you beat me home since I beat you there? Man! I wanted to win!
Sounds like you guys had a blast. I wish I could’ve been there!!! 😀
I swear, my second margarita was *all* for you! I wish you could have been there too!