Thursday, November 08, 2007

And they're off...

Katie B and her Daddy and Uncle Stan and Cousin Lena left for Vegas this morning. They got half way to the airport and realized Katie B forgot her wallet...no ID, no fly. So, I piled in the Tahoe wearing my PJs and hauled a to the airport, 45 minutes, my new record. They called a little while ago. Katie and Lena's room is on the 26th floor of the New York, New York Hotel looking down on the roller coaster that is but one of the very over the top amenities at this fine establishment. Lord, help us all. There will be no living with her now.

So, just me and John. Behaving. Nothing to keep secret here. Much.

4 comments:

brad said...

I think it's funny that you didn't capitalize a. Not that you need to by amy stretch of the imagination.

carolineb said...

Some a's need capitalization.

ManUtd17 said...

My big "a" does.

Jennie B said...

Let no one believe that you hated being asked (I bet you didn't even wait to be asked) to race to the airport in your PJ's at warp speed to deliver the ID!!

I hope I am somewhere near you and your Tahoe when WW-III breaks out.