I love the...
...sound of rain on a tin roof on a hot summer night... I'm trying to plan a tentative date for the Annual Weible Women Sleepover Weekend, but I'm just going to have to close my eyes and point at the calendar, because there isn't a time when I feel I'd need to escape the San Antonio heat. That may change.
Stephen Covey wants to do a study on The Scooter Store. Everyone else in the life of a Scooter person is sick to death of hearing about it. It's kind of like radio, when you become incapable of handling a conversation that doesn't mention Arbitron or dead air. I never reached that point. I can talk about anything to anyone. But if you want to talk to me about radio or The Scooter Store, it could go on for hours. Be prepared, though, because you might get witty anecdotes about Fargo, Memphis, and how much I love Steve Holy. (I love him. I love Steve Holy. I will marry Steve Holy when I grow up.)
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