Close bud, Billy Joe Flowers called me today. He's bach'ing it this weekend and wants to go shooting tomorrow. Haven't seen him in quite a while.
Belle called, on her way to go throw pointy things at drunks and "could you put the stroller together for me for the baby shower tomorrow, pretty please?"
The Universe remains balanced.
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