Goodbye...

In typical girly fashion, I hate goodbyes. Especially when the goodbyes involve people who mean a lot to me.

The very random part about tonight (and would it be a typical Quankie night without a huge dose of randomness?) is that Terrell Owens' arbitrator, Richard Bloch, performed outstanding magic tricks for our group. Magic tricks that blew our minds. His daughter, Rebecca, graduated from Wash U Law School with the rest of our friends, and he put on a good show during the last hurrah.

Teeps, I am visiting you in NYC tomorrow. You rock the side pony like no other.

Darren, you say you'll be back Monday, and I'm holding you to that one.