My daughter lives in Lexington with her dad. And yes, we had a good discussion about Ale-8. I will never be wanting again! muhahahaha
Ok, I’ve got all the money I need. Now I just have to wait and find out if I can get the time off from work (Being the end of the holidays, it might be tough…chances are iffy).
I should know in a few weeks whether I’ve got the green light (Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease…)
BUMP
Okay guys, in the coming week, I’m going to be putting the Secret Santa list together. I need you to either post here or email me to tell me you’re definitely in. Then I’ll compile a list here, verify that everyone’s on it, and then starting matching everyone up.
(bumpkin)
ok I am in for the secret santa thing Nocturne.
Osip
I’d like to say yes- but I’m still having to wait until Thanksgiving to see about potential family obligations.
As of this morning, I’m an almost definite yes. How’s that?
I’m in, Nocturne.
Well, now I may not be able to go. The NEW Supergirlfriend and I haven’t been together long enough for her to understand drunken debauchary with people I don’t really now without her there. And she’s a nurse, and probably won’t be able to get the time off.
Superdude. 
Okay, fine, you guys. I’ll wait until I know for sure if everyone’s coming to match everyone up with a Secret Santa. But it’s getting done by Thanksgiving, because Christmas shopping is NOT easy for me.
I’m in, Noc. And apparently, if he’ll have me, I’ll be Fiver’s for the evening, since I have been less-than-ceremoniously dumped by Mr. Superdude. Sheesh- not even an email. Had to find out here, in public.
-BK
Sorry about that, bobkitty. Actually, it wasn’t really anything that I knew was going to happen, so I had no advance warning. I’ve been battling a sinus infection, and she was in town, and stopped by to take care of me, and everything just kinda snowballed from there.
Well… you can always count on me. 
Uh-huh. Yup. What-ever. I STILL see no apology note in my email.
Hey, Sim- were ya talking to Nocturne or me? And is Serendipity included in the deal? 
D: All of the above.
Count me in for the Secret Santa deal, Nocturne. Can I request not to be paired up with Simetra? Because, you know, my present for him is, um, more of a private thing.
bobkitty:
Oh, and you think I’ll want Superdude’s sloppy seconds? Au contraire, mon baguette! Not even if you begged me. Not even if you tied me up.
Wait, scratch that. I mean, only if you tied me up. Nice and tight.
::bottom lip begins to tremble slightly::
Oh. Um, yes, of course.
::tremble::
I understand.
::eyes begin to fill with tears::
Well. I’ll just… just… :
: be on my way, then.
::slinks into the shadows::
Did you miss the last paragraph of my previous post?
Fiver I guess she did not realize you were into bondage.
Is ok Bobkitty you’ll be surronded by friends and if your Fivers Secret Santa you can give him dog poop in a jar.
is the least you can do since he made ya cry.
::glances around corner at the post in question… blinks… blinks… reads again… slinks back out of the shadows::
OH. Ummmm… yeah, actually. I did miss it. Guess it was something in my eye, made the screen go all blurry or something.
::digging around in patented bobkitty-bag-of-tricks[sup]tm[/sup]::
Silk, cotton, hemp, leather, or handcuffs?
But that’s a pretty neat slink-and-disappear thing I have going on, isn’t it? I’ve been watching Angel do it, and I think I’ve got it down pat.
And here’s a special {{hug}} for Osip for being all supportive and stuff.
-BK
Well, I’m pretty sure I’m not going to be anywhere near Alabama during this dopefest, but I am going to be in Tuscaloosa on November 23 - the day after Thanksgiving - from about 9:00 til 10:30 pm. Whether anybody cares or not, I don’t know. I just thought I’d let you know. In between buses, you see. Maybe we could grab a bite at the Wendy’s (or is it a Burger King? I can’t remember) across from the Greyhound station. Whatever.