GM> will send text when I leave Seattle, likely not before 6-ish :(
You mean you are going to miss my family dinner where we are going to be delving into a heated debate over whether or not we want to spend forkfuls of money to go to Maine this summer to appease my mother's side of the family? What on earth is wrong with you, man? We were GOING to grill up
my wife's famous pizzas, but my mother is now insisting on Costco chicken. You sure you don't want to change your mind? As an added bonus, you might get to watch my sister and her oldest son get into a screaming match because he won't eat ANYTHING that doesn't taste like Slurpee or pancakes. And as a ++ there's a 95% chance Hazel will break down into a Nancy Kerrigan like crying fit the second my mother picks her up, rendering my mother to simply ask why Hazel hates her. I've got a case of Coors Light to boot....see what you can d

r I could just hop onto the train after dinner, meet you at your hotel room and we could continue numbing my brain, heart and soul with booze. Whatever's clever.