Hahahahaha! "Can't get good Cambodian help these days!""I'm not on your bwog, I'm on MY bwog!"HAHHAHAHA!
Glad you like FM! We miss you! Heard about a party at your place after it happened... Oh well, maybe next time!
Did you end up eating that lame pizza or fab Cambodian cuisine?
Silly you -- I wouldn't have a party without you! I just had 10 out of towners staying here with my baby boy, had always intended to have a party when they came, but then my aunt was dying in NJ, the last of the family matriarchs, and it seemed like I wouldn't be here, so didn't plan a party. (Don't wanna go down as a party wolf-cryer!)She wound up dying early the morning of the day Sonny was to arrive, and I did an unheard of thing -- I DID NOT GO! Stayed here with my chosen family and ate post-funeral Ecstasy, the way we did after my mother's funeral. Then on Sunday a couple others came over.You know I'd never have a party without telling you!XX
Aw, FM we love you too!
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