
Night starts with a gift. Oh boy. Got some rather embarrassing items that will not be mentioned, along with a lovely robe that I adore. Its black and silky and fits perfect and I wear it every single day over my new underwear when I'm at home. Ask Dewy. It's my favorite piece of clothing. Dinner takes place at Texas Roadhouse where I'm pretty sure I ate every roll in the place. Oops. Classy. We then cruised around our old hang outs to reminisce about old times. Times of Richard Pettit, going to the bathroom in the street (Alex), idiot boys, and lots more were discussed. Us three are out of control. Thanks ladies.
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