I was on my way to Savannah .... okay, actually I was still at work, but eagerly awaiting the end of the day, because I was going to be heading there to Tal & Sera's house. Bolivar was already there on his well-deserved vacation.
That was one of the most fun weekends ever. Didn't do much of anything except a little sightseeing and a LOT of old 80s-movie watching. But oh my God! That was such an awesome time! I know I talked everyone's ears off -- I am Mistress Motormouth. I own it; can't deny it.
We will have to repeat. Must. Have to. Soon.
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And you shouldn't. Part of the charm of the whole package is the famous Nettiemac Larnyx. Really.
That truly was one of the most fun weekends I've ever had myself. I don't know if we can get Mr. Bolivar-In-Hibernation over here anytime soon, what with his new Kroger gig in Mempho, but I'm sure we can do this again one of these days.
Meanwhile, how does October 12-14 look for your calendar?
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