Miz Scarlett, The B-dawg, and the neice Dawg, who is B-dawgs sistah
I’m a southern Belle, living in the Vegas valley, adjusting to life with no humidity.
Drama is for losers, people. Unless its delivered with an aristocratic southern accent. Then you partake of fried foods, southern alcoholic beverages, and make fun of people while you call them “baby girl,” “darlin,” “precious,” and “sugah.” That makes it less drama, and more a way of life. Pass the pitcher of mimosas, dahlin.
I’m an avid reader, a singer, a dressage queen, a potter, and an engineer. The rest is subject to change with out notice.
I also don’t suffer fools. You have been warned.
Blessed Be!
so, you and the horsey and b-dawg all made it to the land of damn-it’s-hot (but it’s a dry heat) – I envy you your ability to move on – it’s been the right thing, Domtar just shut the fine paper line at Plymouth and Weyco is eating it’s dead – I’m 14 months into a disconnection from wife #2 n have clarity, well some, meanwhile, Buchannan has another kid, Lisa K is working for IP and ain’t nothin’ easy. I smile every time I think of you – jrt