I’m in the land of the Utards. (Someone please help me, the Mormon’s, they are EVERYWHERE.) We went skiing today. Now the ole ballet injury is acting up. Damn I’m old. Hate to leave tomorrow, but really miss everyone at DRY Ink head quarters. Maybe, if you’re good, I’ll tell you how we woke Loralee...
I cried a tear…
And the inside jokes begin…