Happy Friday to my favorite: Dykes on Bikes, Foxhole Christians, Roman Catholics, Mormons, Too-much-tv-watchers, Sports Nuts, etc...
I hope the handbasket to hell can hold all of us!
Off to lunch with the Bonster in a few minutes. I persuaded her (ok, blackmailed) to pick me up and take me to get Riley from school, as I am without transportation today. (Pesky brake rotors. How important could those possibly be anyway?

)
If I fail to post in the next few days, there is a good possibility that Toot has abducted me, ransomed me for money, and then tossed me into the Potomac wearing cement shoes when she finally realized that:
A. My husband can't come up with the cash
and
B. Even if he COULD come up with it, he probably wouldn't!
After all, one cannot be too trusting of someone from Las Vegas.