..as a wise 8 year-old once said
David, on the other hand, is a SAINT. I went full-on Sicilian on both him and poor Robert today, whining and making them double-check that my check hadn't arrived and how do I get my ring shipped today because WAAHH, JAMES HAS NO TIME OFF AND I CAN HAS SPARKLY?
You know, without having a guarantee that the check is in the mail, really! Just because I'm cute!! Anyway, I am just going to have to let the Pony Express, err, Post Office show their stuff, and deliver that check tomorrow, or I will go postal and so help me, I will... wire the money instead because I am NOT getting any younger..
Also, the unflappable Moose is having a grand old time watching me foam at the mouth, and you know how us women hate to watch a man having fun
So thanks again, David and Robert..any time you're this side of the Rockies, c'mon over for lasagna, I owe you one!
Also..please tell me I am not the only CGIer to ever drop all pretense at maturity and flat-out beg? Lying is cool with me right now, too..