Going to LAS VEGAS, Nevada
Don't ask me WHY we went from Atlanta, Georgia to Flint, Michigan to get to Las Vegas, Nevada...but here I am watchin' Gina's back in the Flint airport as she unwraps a couple of them tasty Glo-Balls for us to share. Yum-mee!
How LONG did it take to get to Vegas, you ask?...well, I am truly at a loss for words...so I'll let my Stealthy Georgia Chaperon fill you in on all the excruciating details!
But keep checkin' back for updates from Las Vegas!
to be continued....
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Glo Balls and Vegas now that's a heady mixture...having spent more than my share of time there ...and yes I was actually working ..... I only went to the bunny ranch for research purposes ONLY!!!!! I categorically deny any unfounded rumours about certain goings on at the Wild Wild West that I know nothing about....:)
The bunny ranch?!? You bad kiddies, you. I knew it was a good idea to introduce you to each other, lol
Yes it sure was Drowsey! I owe ya!
~Olga
....is it possible to fall in love with a bra? This post makes me wonder. As one of the kindest things I've ever seen, this gave me a huge smile. I am in your debt - and smitten :-)
THANKS!!!!!!!!! -Speedy /O-O\ ^^-?
Awww, Speedy you are sooooo sweet!!! Bras are hard-working, loyal, supportive and always close to the heart, so yes, it is totally possible to fall in love with a bra.
~Olga
PS: Dear Readers - Speedy's heartfelt comment was meant for the "I've Been Hit!" post. I guess I got him a little flustered...
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