On Friday night, we celebrated Dawn's birthday.
And that's when I met him...
When our logos met across the cake candle-lit bar, I knew he was the mug for me.
John Deere Mug. He's so handsome and rugged. Here is our picture with Dawn's inferno of a birthday cake.
John Deere Mug always remains cool under pressure, and from what Dawn has told me, is the perfect mug for her ever-present ice water. He's just dreamy.
My stay here with the captor has taken a turn for the better. I am whole. I am complete. I am in love.
On that note, I heard rumors of an attempted rescue mission by Patty and Jackie. I just couldn't leave my Mug. So we've left Hewitt and are now on our own.
Janice, please send money.
Until we write again,
Pinky and John
Monday, January 19, 2009
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I have no money to send. You'll have to make it on your own.
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You guys are sooo weird. LOL
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