we called a bunch of them last night...some just to see where they were located (like the Rite-Aid). But...after a few glasses of wine and DH commercials...it was killing us to call some of them. A lot of their mailboxes were full, but a few let there voicemail come on. I about died when I saw it on the news at the gym today...I kinda felt bad. I just wonder what a conversation between Paris and Lil John is like...
I guess Becky needs to pick up the chicken she ordered from Mr. Chow's....its a long drive....
