|Posted: February 18, 2006, 10:33 am - IP Logged|
Ahhh - my problem solved. I am not a psychic! Guess I go to Plan B, run out at 10:30 pm and buy some milk and bread from the 7-11 or another conveience store, and buy five Quick Picks while I am there.
Only problem is, I see snow falling. Where did I park that chauffer driven snow sled .......
|||::> *'`*:-.,_,.-:*''*:--->>> Chewie <<<---.*''*:-.,_,.-:*''* <:::|||
I only trust myself - and that's a questionable choice