soapy, you are not eating alone on T'giving. I just might be, but I could care less about that right now. My car started acting wonky today and a friend of mine drove all the way from the other side of town to help me, then followed me home to make sure nothing happened. I'm glad to know there are still nice people out there. This makes me extremely happy.
Edited For Grammatical Errorness.
I have NEVER met Cheyenne Jackson. I have never hung out with him in his dressing room, he did not tweet me, he never bought me a beverage, and he mostly certainly didn't tickle me. . .that is all.
Updated On: 10/25/07 at 11:54 PM