Okay Horsey. You've gone and done it. ZZUB too yesterday.
Yall have got me all emotional.
First off, Horsey, that was a very sweet message to Z. Paslea Pooh is right. You have a heart the size of Texas. You are kind of like the Mother Hen of the group, I think. Always making sure everybody's okay. You truly are a gem.
And ZZUB. What you said yesterday was very touching and ITA. You are such a fastpass my friend.
You know, if someone had told me 6 months ago that I would have internet friends that I talk to on a regular basis, I would have told them they were nuts. Because that's just not me. At least it wasn't. Until this board came along. And I decided to write a little trip report and then met all of you crazy people in the process. I have so much fun just goofin' off with all of yall that it's nuts. There are so many times during my day to day life that something will happen that will cause me to think of one of yall. I'll think of ZZUB or Mel or Horsey or PMM or Sher or Pongo or whoever and I'll laugh out loud all by myself. If that's not crazy, I don't know what is. I consider you all to be friends even though I have never laid eyes on you and the only thing I have ever seen of you are your typed words. Your sometimes touching and sometimes hilarious typed words. It matters not. I don't have to see your faces to know you're my friends. I feel it in my heart.
Which, in a way, brings me to my next subject. I've had a lot of people ask if we are going to be going to the meet. Unfortunately we won't be there for reasons way too long to even begin to think about posting here. I will admit to feeling extremely "Melancholy" about the fact that I won't be riding the ride of all rides with all of you crazy people. And hanging out and laughing and taking pictures and meeting each other's cute kids. Just the thought is almost enough to make me do PasleaPooh''s ugly cry. But unfortunately that's the way the ball bounces.
I do expect to see lots of pictures of the blessed event plastered all over the place and Mel's in charge of writing down every crazy, fun detail that happens. Just so me and ZZUB and Chappie and PMM and MasterG can read it and all do the silent shake together. But miles apart. Just like always.