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HOLY CRAP!
I almost habitually tore up an unmarked envelope I got in the mail today, thinking it was one of the many credit card forms I get every freakin day.
Good thing I opened it, because it contained our precious Spamalot tickets...
whew...that was a close one.
I almost habitually tore up an unmarked envelope I got in the mail today, thinking it was one of the many credit card forms I get every freakin day.
Good thing I opened it, because it contained our precious Spamalot tickets...
whew...that was a close one.