Mornin' Stan,

Had quite a day yesterday, for sure...and one of the little chitlins who couldn't make the party is due over here in a half hour -- she's no fool, she'll have first access to "the loot". Then soccer at 2:00, then likely more birthday cake!

Yes, I am a bit weary this morning...I didn't use my crutches during the party, just sort of hobbled around, so my feet hurt, and my left arm I picked up too many heavy things with, and just the spot where it's broken is bothering me mightily today. I'm just going to ice it and hope for the best.

Sounds like you have quite a day planned as well. Just one little clarification from my post....I didn't mean you had written a vibrator song already (as in, a second one)...I just meant that between the time you wrote your post to me about possibly writing one, and me READING that post, you had gone ahead with GOOD BUZZ. It's too bad a certain naysayer hadn't read the accompanying history to that piece. Is does not surprise me that you are surrounded by such a colorful group of friends.

Have a great day, and see you around town soon. Remember going to a really great little restaurant in Sarasota on our honeymoon (long story -- first week in Aruba, second week was supposed to be in St. Martin, but a hurricane blew the island away about two days before the wedding...needed to find someplace fast with connections from Aruba...nutty, but ended up meeting more people from around the world in Sarasota than in Aruba. Aruba was a veritable hotbed for Bostonians!) Anyway, wish I could remember the name of it, it was a little converted house...and while we were there, there was a couple celebrating their 50th anniversary...so they challenged us to come back their for OUR 50th! If poor JJ makes it to 50 years with this old broad, he deserves a medal.

Anyway, one quick scoot around the boards, then need to get myself ready for the kiddie company!!

Ciao for now,
Beth


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