Damn Jackie, there you go again getting there five months before me! I hope that it is going really well for you and that John is coughing up pots of dough to get you the bestest pressie ever!

Oh, and that those two tearaways remember to get you at least a card ...

TEd, I hope the shift to Confederate territory means that you'll get birthday possum grits and other sich-like shinola for din-dins! Peggy had better have been to the store ...